Description
A child was born in a house. This house was no bigger than a small cabin, and inhabited by a few animal-like residents. There was very little food in the cupboards, and a pitcher full of water in the empty fridge. Not only that, but the child was alone. Nobody accompanied her except these creatures. There was a rope around the infant's neck, and pins in her skull, possibly reaching her brain. Her skin was patchy. Things looked bleak for this newborn. But looks can be deceiving. A girl grows up knowing very little of the world but her own name, struggling to survive in a world that sees her as a joke. Quickly, however, she adapts, and no longer lets herself be a puppet. From now on, she's pulling the strings. This is a story about a character, yet this is also a story about lessons learned, struggles overcome, and tea. All the tea. Every single drop of tea. Give her all the tea. Enjoy!!
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