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5'7 brown eyes orange and red hair with green and purpal tips 110 pounds
ragged shirt black hoodie cargo pants holes in the kneese a long siladium chain with a lock around her neck
2 throwing knives tucked in her hair as pins to hold it up her bangs are braided and hang down in her face
a small scar hangs above her right eye
yo whats up my name is carmen day born in Detroit Mi
22 years ago in a slum not to far from down town my mother has always been poor untill the day she died
about 5 years ago since then i have been on my own traveling here and there from city to city state to state till
i came here this town has been more like most run down tiresome strange people if you havent gotten it already i am
a loner always have been i trust very few ppl i live now deep in the sewers of necro with the rats they seem to
be my only friends well we at least have agreement lately i have been haveing weird dreams and a strange voice keeps
speaking to me but i cant make any since of it so here i am liveing in the city surviveing on the barbage of you
ppl that take for granted what you have . Now time has passed since i moved to this city i have met a few interesting
ppl such as Kenner a local that has taught me some things to protect my self but no one can beat the ppl i
run with now and my new close friend Sam ... any ways something has now changed about me something hapened
one night when i was with Samn he kissed me and i went down sick as hell seeing things past lives if you
will and woke up 7 days later feling a bit different i can hear and understand things i couldnt before like
the rats in the walls oh god this is getting strange
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What's New?
Here I might add an entry whenever I make an update to my web site. Where appropriate, I'll include a link to the change.
For example: 11/1/01 - Added new photos to Vacation Album page.
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