New Ones.
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Last published Sat, Jan 7, 2017
Anyone that does not know about one of my mental diagnosis, has no idea at first that what I will describe may seem like characters, but they are not. These "New One's" are what I know about new alter's my mind has made. From my original group of 6, only Xavier remained until yesterday.
He is still around, but now I have 3 brand new alternate personalities that I may as well tell about.
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