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Dreaming of you
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Ongoing, First published Oct 20, 2013
Hey my name's Lily but friends call me Loo and by friends I mean my mom and my imaginary boyfriend. To simply put it, I basicly live 2 lives. Not like batman or anything. Although I admit being batman would be pretty damn cool. Ever since I remeber I have been able to control and remember my dreams. So here I am livin a wonderful life in my head, and a horrible one in the real world. Yup it gets pretty weird. So have a seat my friend, grab some cheez itz and listen to the story about the girl who wasn't batman :)
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Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.