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Pushed(on hold)

Pushed(on hold)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Nov 16, 2011
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Fantasy
The things I discovered? Well that question I can't answer. But I can answer this, im a pusher. Not like im going to come up and push you, but I can push your mind. I can get you to do things under my influence. Thats me. Thats also what I never wanted to be. The possibitlities are endless, yes. I can do alot with it but this is my story. My story to finding the truth behind my powers and trying my best to fit in. My name is Isis.
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