His Personal Devil

His Personal Devil

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Hi. Well this is odd. I don't know how to introduce myself to a whole bunch of strangers.. But I guess I'll start off with my name. I am Graison Beth Jackson; or what everyone that has talked to me calls me, Grai (Grrraaayyyeeee). It would be embarrassing if you got it wrong now wouldn't it. I love a bunch of bands and my sandy blonde hair. But that kinda came in a big package with being born in Flordia and my mother's chromosomes dominating over my father's. It was my 19th birthday when this all started. "This all" is a long long story.. Involving with my death.. My mysterious lover.. And me basically becoming "the devil of Flordia." He made what I call... His Personal Devil
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