Times almost Out
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Last published Mon, May 6, 2013
We've always been different. Always. Nothing's going to change that.
We were just born of this blood, and even if we wanted to we wouldn't be able to stop this curse.
Or as they like to call it. A gift. The gifts.
They've been calling us the Alii Alii.
We're the children of the Special Ones.
The Special Ones, or the Special Children, created by a fallen angel to protect.
Their blood pumps through our veins, and now we have to deal with their duties.
Want to know more, I suppose?
Then here's our story.
Yours Truly
The Admin
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They fear us because we are different. They fear us because we have special powers, because the goddess gave us gifts. The goddess gave us these powers to protect the non-gifted. They don't care about that. They fear us because they think we will hurt them. They believe we are power hungry, the irony. They have hunted us for centuries now. Killing us because they are afraid. We just want to live out lives in peace. Why must there be a fear for people who are different? Why must there be such hate for people who just want to live their lives? My name is Lydia Martin. I fight for my freedom. This is my story. The story of how I fell in love with my target. The story of how I fell in love with the one man I wasn't supposed to fall in love with.
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