At last I find me a place to dwell, a small abode of my own, somewhere to call home. Its not much and I need to find more furniture.
If I am to be forced to live in this world, in this body, I need to make it as friendly as I can. Friendly to myself, but not others. I don't work well around others. They seem like they want to mother me, ok so I'm 14, but I'm NOT A CHILD! I already have a Mother - when I find her that is. And until that moment happens I'm stuck here, forever searching.
ChaosKadaj Community Member 
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