Paranormal

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Imagine being judged before you're even born.

Ostracized, criticized, a social pariah.

It wasn't my fault. I didn't ask for my parents to be the way they were. Didn't think I was going to have a life I didn't want to live.

But that choice was taken away from me, too. You see, I was branded with a curse since birth. The only way to get rid of it is to accept it or break it.

Seeing as I'm destined to die by the time I turn eighteen, I think you know what my choice is . Until then, I'll find a way to break this curse. And I will break it. To the person who bestilled the curse on me in the first place...you know who you are. Listen close and listen well. It might be childish to do something just because you said I couldn't. But then again I'm dying so I can just do whatever I want, right? So go ahead, try and stop me. Just know whatever you throw at me I will get past it. So stay the fuck out of my way.