The Unfortunate Life of Carla
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Hello, this is the author and this is my first story on this site. I’m still trying to get used to writing a story instead of reading. So please give me your criticisms even if it’s just nonessential I.e “The authors hair sucks” I’d find that fun. Anyway time for the story.
You are Nora brown, a pink haired teen with glasses. Recently turning 19 and moving out of your home town to a city. Knowing no one and having a job that barely keeps food on the table. Oh how you have a tough life ahead.
You wake up to a Saturday morning. Opening your eyes slowly as you sit up in bed, your eyes looking around your small one bedroom and bathroom apartment. No doors other than to outside of your apartment and to your bathroom. Being able to see your kitchen from your bed makes having guests over very hard for privacy sakes. You sigh loudly as you look down at your large chest, having really grown in the past three years. Your hands crawl up before grabbing then in your hands. A soft moan escapes from your plump lips, your chest being very sensitive to touch.
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