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That's where it all started. As I walked

  • That's where it all started. As I walked into the room, I could feel the impending doom around me.
  • My peers were angry about what I had been writing. You see, I write about fandoms, but my friends didn't approve.
  • They just didn't understand. I do not belong here! I was destined to be solving crime with Sherlock and travelling with the Doctor!
  • WHAT ELSE COULD BE WRONG?!?! As i watched my world dissolve into madness, i realized...
  • I had just finished another level of Tetris.
  • The tears of victory fell like line pieces. "Another one cleared," I whispered as the retro music started up again. Although I would have sword that it hadn't ended...
  • I was scabbard as hell. I ran, tripping over my rapier and sword again, but this time using the f-word. "Armour not getting outta here alive' I thought gloomily and sat picking my
  • Nose after learning it was a full moon and, to make matters worse, my hair was falling out. Janie tried unsuccessfully to glue my hair back on. I looked in the mirror and saw
  • a miracle: my bald head covered in random gobs of glue with messy tufts of hair sticking out. "I love it!" I cried, tears flowing freely. Next Janie rubbed poison ivy on my face to
  • Change my pallor to a blush. Janie stepped back admiring her work. She capped it off with a large peacock feather behind something resembling an ear & called herself an Aristocrat.

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