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Grace lived in a house that held 25 brothers and sisters. Some were old and some were young. In that house she had four mothers in black and white gowns with wooden necklaces that had a poor man looking down. Grace always felt that her sisters were more like friends. She was never really close to them. She was always the outcast. Grace ate and played and slept and laid all by herself, through each and every day. But there was a time where she wasn't so alone. Grace thought she found what she longed for in life, paint.
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It's just as it says nobody wanted her. She didn't know why and thought maybe she never would. Maybe it was because she was different that she didn't look like anyone else. That she looked too much like them yet the others were afraid of her in the beginning. That she was different from them as well. She looked like an avatar like the blue people with her blue skin but she had purple hair and red eyes all natural. The only person that didn't fear her he took her in and made her apart of his family. He was already raising two other children on his own and no one was gonna be left behind. She never had a chance she didn't even know who her real family was but this is the only family she's ever known.

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