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September 8th, 2018


[info]lucky_no9
[info]valarnet

[info]lucky_no9
[info]valarnet

 


[info]lucky_no9
[info]valarnet
Having more dreams...

I think I may be an alien...that would explain some of the weird things that have started to occur. Anyway, all that aside, there was a lot of chaos...my home was attacked and I escaped on a ship with 8 other kids and 9 adults. One of which was assigned to be my Cepan...Sandor, who bares a lot of similarities to my actual adoptive father of the same name. Is this a coincidence?

Then, there's a gap of time missing, cause then I'm older and living in Chicago, where I come across another alien that's been searching for me an my kind...