Number 1:

“Fuck them and their fucking stories.” Muttered Danielle as she sat down on the edge of the cliff, one of her leg hanging. She looked at the scenery. It was beautiful. She could hear the water crashing on the edge. The sun set turned the sky to a purplish-orangy colour. It was an amazing art by nature. She sighed, it calmed her down. It always did.

It was just another normal day. She was again being shunned aside by everybody else. They spread out stories about her. They think they knew her. But they didn’t. She hated them. She hated them all.

It wasn’t as if she was ugly or mean or anything. It was just the way she looked. She had long beautiful red hair and a pair of pretty brown eyes. She could easily be the prettiest girl in the school, if not for ‘it’ and the way she dressed. She had a scar, a long scar from her right eye all the way to her left cheek. She also had a very weird shape birthmark on her neck, a bit like a spiral. People are weary of her because of those two.

She wore big clothes to hide her body shape and huge rhinestone glasses to add up to the ‘geek’ look. She most of the time was not bothered with the world. 15 years of solitude, she was used to it. She had a secret. A secret that have been kept hidden from the world. But little did Danielle know, the world would soon find out.

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haha. nice start eh? =P

love.Fung
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