The Oddities of Mr. Shaffer

The Oddities of Mr. Shaffer

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"Many ask me how I made my creation. I simply tell them, I looked to the sky...." What if you were the mayor of a city? But not just any city..... a city in the sky. A city where everything was perfect and free will and peace existed. Could you manage that? Many would say that they could.... Robert T. Shaffer thought so. But really, he made the most destructive society in history. Could you make right what you so wrongfully built up? Or would you let it crumble and sink to the ground in a heap of destruction?....
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Ever since my brain figured out the realities of life, I knew I was different. Not magical, exactly, just that I was a four year old girl who loved to play with wooden swords instead of Barbie's. At the age of 11, I loved to fight instead of experience with makeup and fashion like most girls. I hung out with guys throughout most of my childhood. I'd like to play Angels and Demons with my friends, a made-up game where one of us was the Angel, one of us was the Demon, and one of us was the little human who always could conquer whichever one was in the wrong. Sometimes it was the Angel, other times, the Demon. But the human would always win, every time. I was obsessed with the Supernatural, and I believed in it too. There were several occasions where I would have experiences with ghosts, where everyone I knew thought I was being dramatic, or looking for attention. But I knew, with my own eyes and heart, that everything I saw was real. That's why the experience I had with the Winchesters didn't surprise me all that much. At first, I was happy someone believed me... After a while, I learned I wished I was crazy. ***** I read every comment, and they're all appreciated. I do not own any part of Supernatural. Thank you all for reading and getting me to where I am :) Sequel: Through the Supernatural

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