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Date Posted: 08:19:36 07/27/03 Sun
Author: Dacey
Subject: .†.Hazard.†.


Name.†.Dacey Nichole Thomasson
Alais.†.Hazard
Exiled.†.16
Maimed.†.Femme
Loyalties.†.Convince me
Schoolyear.†.Freshman
School.†.Xaivier's
.Past.
Well I lived in a pretty secluded place.My dad well worked for the army.My mom died giving birth to me.My dad was always in the base ment messing with chemicals and explosives.He never let me down there.

Well one day he left to go to Washington.As soon as he left curiosity took over me.I went down to the basement.It pretty much was a lab more then a basement.Everywhere I looked there were chemicals and weapons.Most people would be creeped out,but I felt right at home.

I started messing with some viles.Mixing different chemicals together.Stupid I know.I got a little to in to it. The next thing I know something exploded then another.One after another things exploded.acid rained down on me.My skin began to burn.I looked down and my skin seemed to absorb the chemicals.Having no effect on me.

Well my dad came home that night.I ofcourse had cleaned up the mess I mad.He didn't seem to notice. He kept talking about "mutants". Thats when I reolize the I was a what he called "mutant.Well around midnight I ran away.I left a note,but didn't say where I was going.Then I ended up here.

Reflection.†.

Power.†.Able to make harmful chemicals in here hands,and explode things.

Contacts.†. ryhenna@comcast.net


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