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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature
- June 18
- United States
- Deviant for 10 years
- She / Her
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Hello, My names Chancy, or hidden-truths,
I am here to tell stories that will make you laugh,
cry,
and all sorts of things,
but mostly im here to tell stories of my past friends.
We were a group of nine.
Me being the ninth one.
There names and stories could be found here:
Vanis: [not done]
Sue: [not done]
Berry: [not done]
Fawn: [not done]
Daisy: [not done]
Caitlyn: [not done]
Chloe: [not done]
Rosemary: [not done]
And Chancy (me): [not done]
I am here to tell stories that will make you laugh,
cry,
and all sorts of things,
but mostly im here to tell stories of my past friends.
We were a group of nine.
Me being the ninth one.
There names and stories could be found here:
Vanis: [not done]
Sue: [not done]
Berry: [not done]
Fawn: [not done]
Daisy: [not done]
Caitlyn: [not done]
Chloe: [not done]
Rosemary: [not done]
And Chancy (me): [not done]
Favourite Visual Artist
unknown
Favourite Movies
Anything with horror
Favourite TV Shows
horror
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Dubstep or R&B
Favourite Books
Horror
Favourite Writers
Horror
Favourite Games
Horror/Adventure
Favourite Gaming Platform
unknown
Other Interests
homestuck
Hello, World. . .
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Hello, My names Chancy Crafts.
I was born in NYC and moved to Texas.
As a child my parents abandoned me, I was left on the front porch as they drove away,
I was found by some nice girls, around the age of eight, They took me to their mother.
Their mother took me into her arms and hugged me, I thought everything was going to be great, Until the two girls twenty-three year old brother showed up,
He had beat me day by day, even as a poor defenseless child.
The two sister got beat as well, but not nearly as me.
Their Mother would always stand there and watch her children be beat up by her son.
One day, around the age of fife, I walked into the
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