Sleeping Stars
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Ongoing9m
Last published Mon, May 9, 2016
Jesse sees things no one else sees, she's somewhat like a physic. She sees peoples aura, she reads there mind, and she can know there whole life with the touch of a hand.
In order to block out all these 'powers' she wears her earphones, and play the music as loud as it can be.
Her whole life has been like that, until the school booms into excitement about the new student coming in.
But everything changes when the student comes in...the school changes...
Everything is clear in Jesse's eyes...but no one else realizes, who they have in their school.
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