I have one question. Why do we pretend to be different?? Nobody's actually original or unique. Millions of lives have been lived before us, so what makes us think that we are the first person in the situation we're in? Though it's a little sad that we can never really separate ourselves from everyone else, it's also comforting that someone has gone through what we've gone through. Isn't that comforting?
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Story by LeAnna
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Dating a Vampire?
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"Wow. That was amazing. The music was still ringing in my ears and I smiled at Ezra. He glanced at me an...
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