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Birthday
1986-10-08
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Female
Location
somewhere you are not
Member Since
2003-10-05
Occupation
a storyteller
Real Name
Jess - but Maarii to everyone here!
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Achievements
staying partially sane
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a while
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the cute, funny, serious, thought provoking ones
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to one day save the world and fall in love
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watching people, writing
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apparently blowing things up with my mind
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Sunday, November 2, 2003
Day 7
Today . . . I thought I was dead. I should have . . . but something happened.
I was walking around, trying to make sense of something, trying to remember. I didn't notice the sound at first, because it was so quiet. Then, the thing pounced. It was a monster. Blood red eyes, fangs, and dark green fur. I swear it was some kind of werewolf-lizard. Scales covered its hands, but fur on its head. The thing was huge, as big as . . . a gorilla. My arm is broken, and one of my ribs. It was so powerful on top of me, I couldn't breathe. I can't sleep. Every noise brings back the nightmare.
He saved me, an obvious end to my "adventure" in the forest. But not before something happened. Another thing to add to the "weird" list. I did it, but I don't know how. I . . . I . . . made it explode.
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