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HipsterJess

An artist and writer.
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  • Jan 11
  • United States
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
I may be young, but I am an old soul. I love life and I believe that art and writing will be in my future. Check out my stories? That would be groovy. <3

Favourite Writers
Stephen King.
Other Interests
Fantasy and gory stories. Hippie things. Adventure Time..ect.
The mans head was down. My mother yelled anger at the man. "What the hell is going on!? This is an outrage, I am going to sue your Asshole for..." At that moment the man had lifted his head savagely. "What the fuck! Did you just bite..." She screamed as the man pealed off some of her skin, blood poured amd she was dragged into the booth. We all caught a glimpse of the mans pale face. A moment later we could hear the moaning. Whatever that man was, there were more like him back there. That is when people began to panic. Screams of terror and running, calls to 911, and just complete and utter panic. As I made my way outside, I realized this was
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It had always been very clear that my mother was a devious woman. She laughed as she dragged me along on a walk to the bank. My first thought was, I can't do anything... My mother was going to take every penny from my father and I could not do one thing to stop it... You see, my father is not the bad guy here, he drank to numb the pain he felt caused by my mother. She used him up, took anything and everything from him. My mother snapped me awake from being deep in thought. "Quit your daydreaming, Akari!" She had a stern look on her face, just like she always did... "Sorry, mama..." I mumbled. She then yanked me into the bank. There was a line
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We had lived in the Vine apartments ever since my parents divorced when I was ten. My father had a severe drinking problem, my mother she just kind of lost it. She damanded a divorce. But that's not how the story ended, my friend, oh not at all. My mother played a mean trick... She planned on not only leaving my father, but to take every cent he had as well.
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a pleasure magical drawer!