The Lost night.

The Lost night.

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Its 3:00 am. I wake up in a comfortable bed, my body emmersed in the clean sheets of a hotel. Sitting up, I glace around. Nothing but cream walls and cheap furnishings. This is not my room, not my bed not even my house, and that is for certain. There is one thing though. One thing I can absoloutly be sure of. Last night was the best night of my life. Only I can't remeber a thing.
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Brush my teeth, get dressed, go to school and do homework. That's what my life was about, occasionally going to parties. But when a new kid comes to school and turns your world upside down, your best friend turning into your enemy. And me, turning into something that isn't exactly human. Things could get pretty strange. Especially with a life like mine. It would take a lot of work to actually survive, but to live at the same time is just exhausting. But it's all worth it. I can now call my life one word: Unpredictable.

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