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Well, the whole street gang idea
>>hadn't worked out quite as well as planned. Everyone
>>had just went poof. No big deal. Corinne back on her
>>own again! That was a good thing! Made her stronger!
>>Yep. Just Corinne. Alone. Without anyone. Again. For
>>the... What was it now? Fourth time? Heh. Heh heh
>>heh. she laughed darkly. Pathetic. She had been
>>sheltered at the Night Rider Manor for so long she
>>suddenly couldn't bare the thought of being alone.
>>Weakling. she muttered to herself.
>>
>>Oh, the back alley. Hadn't been here in awhile.
>>What to do now? Kicking an empty can she mused
>>on where her life was going this time. Heh.
>>Life. Thats funny. she snickered out loud.
>>Crap. I'm talking to myself.. Realizing her
>>mistake she promptly bit her cheek to stop this. As
>>far as she knew, the mountains didn't have an Asylum,
>>but one could never be to careful now could they?
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>>They call me...
>>Corinne
>>
>>I'll let you call me...
>>Corinne
>>
>>I've seen...
>>16 years
>>
>>I was born...
>>A virgin
>>
>>I am tied to...
>>No one. My family is gone. Again.
>>
>>I look like...
>>Me. I'm standing right infront of you idiot.
>>
>>My personality is...
>>Intresting. They say I have bi-polar disorder.
>Riiight.
>>
>>My friends are...
>>Gone. Just went away. Again.
>>
>>A secret about me is...
>>My Full name is Corinnthianna. God I hate that name.
>>