

A second ChanceMonicas StoryA second Chance
In the city of Los Angeles, Monica walked down the street with a silvery halo above her head. It sent a message out to all the pimps and drifters in sight. Im alone, insistent and an emotional wreck. I need lots of love and help. Monica started to run down the street, a stream of tears coming down her eyes. As she ran the tears were blowing across her face and back into the wind. Her athlete blue shirt and pants dangled on her, and she felt dirty as a pig in mud and so violated. Her soul and pride had just been stolen violataty away from her. She shivere
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The end's a miracle, dream on if you dare...
Straight through the mirror we'll sail on through the air...
Awesome avvy made by =WrathOfNessis
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Do you know how it feels to be alone in a crowded room?
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