My First Encounter with Harley Wayne
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Last published Wed, Oct 29, 2014
My name is Penny Vale. I'm a sczhophrenic, severely bipolar and depressed girl with multiple personalities disorder. I am socially awkward. I prefer to be alone. I've never really fit in life. My days would start off the same. I'd wake up, get dressed, go to school, and go home. There was no variety in my days, just the same old same old. In these stories I'm going to tell you about how I met this girl that changed my life forever.
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