Double Sided

Double Sided

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These days, being a teenager can be a full time cover up job. Between judgmental families, insane teachers, and bullies; standing out is just not an option. Trying to be 'cool' and 'hip' is like painting a gigantic red target on your back for life to shoot you down. Flora Michaels has always had an easy enough time escaping the limelight. Her mousy hair always was curly and tangled, her skin was a pale, slightly pink color, and her glasses hid her dull, hazel eyes. She had the perfect look to blend into any crowd. Everyone considered her to be normal- almost too much so for her own good- and as such, they mostly left her alone. It was how she preferred it anyhow. But, is she really as normal as she appears to be? Of course she is. ....If you consider having another completely different being sharing your body 'normal.'
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