Let's get one thing straight: the world is NOT normal. But then again...when has it ever been? Okay, fine, I'll lose the dramtics... But, if you still want me to yap...and yap...and yap some more about it, good, you're just as much as a drama queen as me. Not that I am one...

  NOW. To those of you who have stayed...you're crazy. And what I'm about to tell you will only question your insanity further. Like how I questioned mine. My mom calls me crazy for the things I've seen. But I know what I saw. What I felt. And what I've killed.

  Yes, it's true. I'm a murderer. Of what? Well, to be honest I still don't know. Well, I know, I just dont...understand. I'm still processing this new life. I'm not used to this world. But it's my world now too. Amor fati, they tell me. Whatever the hell that means.

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  But, let me ask you this? Do you trust the reality you believe to be true? Or will you allow yourself to see into the forbidden. The secrets. The light...? See the things that most will ignore, that most will forget? Because even though it is forbidden to tell you my secret, I believe that you deserve to know the truth. My truth. The truth of the 16 year old girl from Indiana stumbling upon something she shouldn't have seen.

  My name is Elara. Elara Jermstone. I am 16 years old.

  And I am a Celeste.

  Ugh, that was so dramatic. I swear I'm not like that. But guess what? I TOTALLY have powers. And you totally don't.