Endless Life

Endless Life

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Hi I'm Cadeem and would it be weird to say that I'm over a hundred years old. It all happened when I signed up for a job in 1812. I was a human test. They needed someone who was willing to take the job to test out the elixir of life. I wanted to take the job cause I wanted to stay young forever. I've never really feel in love because I'm scared of what people will say if they find out how old I actually am. So I've been running from every guy. You have know idea how hard it is to not love. I'm a lady who has needs and those needs are to have a life (Well I actually have plenty since I never age and have to change my name every where I go) but I'm tired of running. Oh I forgot to tell you what I look like I have straight long blond hair that goes to my bum and blue eyes that you can get lost in with a smile so big. I live in New Your City it's kinda crazy. I have a penthouse view Its beyond gorgeous. Anyways here's my storie.
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⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart, I explore dark parts of my mind and unfurl them for your own enjoyment. All of these stories are true. You don't know me, and you're never going to. This is basically just a shitty diary of my life with very few details as to who I am, Don't want to scare you off. Feel free to read but I don't really care. I'm just a screwed up guy that everyone knows and nobody cares about really. If you can't tell I'll probably swear quite a bit in this so if you don't like that I'm sorry, but this really isn't a good read anyway it's just me complaining about the fact I still exist. Actually no, whilst I did start this to complain about my life, the stories are fluctuating, as I discover I am infact worthy of love, even I don't believe it at all times. I hope you enjoy my rantings. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

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