The Anonymous figure
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'I met death four times.
I met myself three times.
I met my mentor twice.
I met love once.'
The girl with green eyes writes what she sees, and she sees a lot.
For a mind too young to contemplate such obstacles, the anonymous girl wrote of her experiences, her visions and her journey as she encountered ten abnormal things throughout her nineteen years.
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