My story continued...
It sighs and tells me I can call it Kaye, as if we are going to be friends or something.
Somehow I manage to mumble a sharp hello as I assume I am going insane... Maybe I am, maybe I already was, but thats not what matters now. What matters is that there is a stunning, yet dangerous looking Faerie in my room that fails to realize this is not the usual way of things and that it merely being in my house...no being at all isn't considered normal.
~~5 months, 12 days and 639 seconds later~~
Scanning through my mind I try to recapture the day I met her. Its amazing how I thought then that she was planning on abducting me or something outrageous along those lines, and now we have become each others life support. A human and a pixie,raises a few questions but to us it is becoming almost normal. In fact, mandatory in ways.
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Hey Im too tired
and this looks and sounds like s**t
so im going to rewrite it later and write more
sorry!?!
M0shing Cigarettes Community Member 
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