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Post by Avril Nicolette Harper on Oct 29, 2013 6:52:09 GMT -6
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Post by Avril Nicolette Harper on Nov 1, 2013 23:39:08 GMT -6
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It has been forever since I even picked up a pen and decided to tell my life story. Not that many people would read it. It has been a good seven years since I became a hunter and I’ve reunited with a few people from my childhood that I hardly remember since I had been a toddler in diapers when I first met them. As of now my luck went straight to hell since I came across a rabbit’s foot and ran into Dean that night in the cemetery. The day I lost the rabbit’s foot I ran into Bobby Singer who knew my father from way back in the day and I’ve been staying with him. I know what you are thinking since when do I give two shits about what people tell me to do? Trust me I’ve asked myself that question and you really don’t want to know the response to that question.
Love,
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Post by Avril Nicolette Harper on Dec 12, 2013 16:26:26 GMT -6
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You know that moment when you think you have everything under control and next they go straight to hell? Well that’s how my luck has been running since I ran into Bobby Singer about a week ago. Don’t get me wrong, Bobby is great, but since I lost that damn rabbit’s foot my luck just hasn’t been the best. Hopefully I can get my hands on it again so I can burn the son of a bitch.
Love,
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