Thread for myself. :D
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Thread Topic: Thread for myself. :D
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Step one into a world. A new world. A gust of wind, kissing my skin, leaving the slight pricks of goosebumps. The wind tore at my hair and dress, but it felt amazing and smelled of sea. But why was this different? It had an almost clean scent to it. I looked behind me and noticed a large house. Outside lay some clean linens and with them soap. I smiled and remembered playing in the tub as a little girl. Taking one more look around me, I giggled ever so slightly.
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I took a sharp breath in before slowly exhaling. I almost forgot, I'm alone in this new world. Almost. No distance across any sea could ever make me feel innocent. I know I should let go the best I can, start a new life where no one knew my sins, but I just couldn't. I tugged at the white dress and chuckled. White to give the sense I'm innocent, yet I couldn't be more the opposite. I placed my bag on the sand and sat beside it, taking out a pen and a sheet of blank paper.
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I hesitated, my shaky hand hover over the paper. Deep breaths, Teresa, deep breaths. I thought. Closing my eyes and reopening them, I stared at the paper. The paper that would tell my story.
My name is Olivia Jenkins and I am guilty. I started. But what was my crime? A crime punishable by death. I murdered my family. My mama, my papa, even my older sister. I am a French serial killer and I have come to America. Why would I murder the very ones who loved and raised me? You may be asking this now, but believe me, they were fake. -
I took a quick glance around me. No one was here. Surprising for such a beautiful morning on what was predicted to be a beautiful day. Taking one more cautious, slower look I settled my eyes back on the paper with my head bent to cover it if anyone should arrive.
Let me start with my childhood. It was fine I suppose, like anyone else's who grows up in Paris. Oui, I said Paris. Why would I give up Pari for somewhere as dull as America? For a new life and a new beginning. Getting off topic, pardon me. My sister was always the favored child. Although Mama and Papa never admitt it, they never tried to hide it either. For the first couple years, they were alright. All of them I suppose. But I always knew I was missing out on something. -
hi, are you the only one here?
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Uh yeah, why?
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I dont know why, I have been a bit more active and looking for attention, is it because I am a gemini???
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I personally don't let my star signal affect my life directly, but I keep it in mind and I'm actually quite like my symbol. I'd say you're looking for attention because something is going on in your life where you're being ignored and therefore need someone to listen. If you mean like romantically, I'd say you're surrounded by other couples and might feel a sense of emptiness and want someone of your own. (that means your own boyfriend)
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hey Rese. -
Sure, when I have to go a bunch of people show up. e.e
I gotta go, talk to you two later. -
sorry but ttyl kiddo.
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hi anri, O. o I have a boyfriend which is zilla, but he hasn't been here in a while, I hope he is able to come back soon ...
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They never loved me. As a child, I thought I loved them back, but I didn't. This became clear on my fifth birthday.
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hey Rese chan.
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I was so happy, bouncing off the walls of our flat. Papa snapped at me, asking why I was so hyper. I asked if he remembered. Mama told me to stop my nonsense disrupting the neighbors and struck me across the face. I spent that day in my tiny room crying.
I took a moment to wipe my eyes. Glancing to make sure no one saw me, I returned to the paper.
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