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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:42 am
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Ever since this began, I was blessed with a curse ...
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It's the year 2037. And, unlike everyone said, the world did not end in 2012. But it did change. God came down to the earth, taking only the purest people to heaven with him. The almost perfect. Everyone else has stayed on earth. As punishment for not living amazing lives, but as a gift for not being absolutely horrible, God blessed and cursed every person alive at that time, and every person after. The world seems normal, not in mass chaos, but not safe. There's still crime. Still murder. Still pain and suffering. But there's still a light. Still hope. Still love and happiness. The curses and the blessings mean nothing, unless they are taken advantage of, whether good or bad. How will you use yours?
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... And for better or for worse, I was born into a hearse
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:44 am
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:45 am
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:47 am
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Ever since this began, I was blessed with a curse ...
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A r i e l l a ★ R a e ★ M o r g a n
Ariella
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
※ it's pretty obvious xxxxxx I'm not that old... Seventeen xxxxxx I was born a... Female xxxxxx My head reaches this high... 5ft 4in xxxxxx I'm not fat... 102lbs
※ why should I tell you xxxxxx These things I adore... Music, even silence. Darkness. The color blue. Hardwood floors. Mismatched socks. Skinny jeans. Shoes of almost any kind. Purple. Belts. Fire. Markers. Karate. Knives. Archery. Kicking, punching, or stabbing things. xxxxxx These I can't stand... Overly peppy people. Overly talkative people. The color yellow. Sunburns. Carpets. Skirts and dresses. Being cold. Authority. Judgemental people. Small dogs. xxxxxx My blessing... Mind Reading xxxxxx My curse... Muteness xxxxxx My life to music... Stronger - Kelly Clarkson
※ take it or leave it xxxxxxxx People will say that I'm quiet and insane, and I want to point out that it's halfway true. I am quiet. But I'm not insane. I don't trust anyone. But I have my reasons. Especially on being quiet. It's my curse. On not trusting anyone, well that's your problem to figure out. I'll only open up to you if I get attached to you. But that's not very common.
※ it's what made me xxxxxxxx From the moment I was born, I've had a bad life. I was born into foster care. I have absolutely no idea who my real parents are and to be honest I could care less. Every foster family I went to would pretend to care about me. Pretend to love me. And then they'd get tired of me and pass me along. I started to refuse to go with people. I stayed in the orphanage. I ate my meals, I brushed my teeth and hair, I slept. Just like the other kids. But I didn't play, I didn't help clean, I didn't try to socialize. Because If I did, I knew I would get attached, and they would leave me. My trust slipped away from me. I kept an emotionless mask on at all times. Never letting people in. xxxxxxxx And then I ran away. When I was twelve. I lived on the streets, stealing and lying to survive. At least there I didn't have to deal with people constantly asking what was wrong or trying to get me to do something. When I was fourteen, I was caught. I hadn't been swift enough with my theft, and the police arrested me and sent me back to the orphanage. The owners even tried to put me into counselling. How was I supposed to tell someone my feelings if I couldn't speak? But I did throw things. The counselor left town after my first session. I stole a music player from one of the owners one day and stayed hidden in a cabinet day in and day out, staying away from people, rarely eating. I escaped from the orphanage again at age fifteen, this time with a family. They've given me all the material items I will ever want or need. Put me in school, enrolled me in tae kwon do, karate, and jujitsu, and put me in archery and knife throwing classes. And I must admit, I actually like it. It lets me get out my anger. And that's one thing I have a lot of.
ZombiieRaverr98
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... And for better or for worse, I was born into a hearse
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:48 am
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