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Fairies

Fortunately There Will Always Be Fairies

At this moment, it is 12:39 am and I am about to tell you the story of my life. And I do not know where or how to begin. What I do know is, when it all started, I also know what it is like to have my life, for the simple reason that it is mine and that I spend day and night living it. What I do not know is where it is going. But that is one thing that we all have in common I assume.
I also assume that though you have already read the first paragraph of my so called biography you couldn’t even tell my gender so I think that it would only be fair to begin introducing myself properly. My parents named me Emilia Anna, I was named after grandmothers, the first name in honor of my father’s and second to not offend my mother’s parents.
I am at this moment precisely 19 years, 4 months, a week and a day old. A teenager one might say. Neither child nor adult, but in that awkward in between stage that everybody calls the best ...

Posted by: Quentina Green

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