

feral revelationAliar gasped as she ran into the door, taking it off its hinges with her feral strength. She fell forward from the force, rolling, trying to get away from the light that was causing her pain. She let out a small cry as the pain went from her back down her arms. She looked down and could see some of the fur slowly pushing out of her skin, making it blister and bleed. She moaned lying under the shelf that she rolled under. She regained concision when she heard footsteps approaching. She held her breath and stayed quite. Hello? Whos there? Called out and elderly voice. Aliar looked out from under the cupbferal revelation
me
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compulsive liar.once i asked you your favourite colour, and you said, "the brown of your eyes," so i put in one green contact and told everyone that icompulsive liar.
came out of the womb as a factory defect, half-priced, damaged goods.
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sometimes i am from canada and sometimes i am from england and sometimes i am from spain.
i've carefully tempered my accents and plotted out my stories with
yellow and purple coloured pencils
on index cards. my origin changes
like the seasons.
"why do you lie to everyone?" you ask.
"why
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I Am The Light Half Of Conner Hemming
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mew! I'm a foxy!
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I Am The Light Half Of Conner Hemming
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mew! I'm a foxy!
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mew! I'm a foxy!
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