TITLE: How It Should Have Happened

SUMMARY: Meet Iris. She has been to hell and back. With all the shit she deals with, does she really have time to deal with the spirit that came to take her life away from her? Especially since that spirit is her best childhood friend?

AUTHOR"S NOTES: Hiya! This story poped into my head a while ago. I'm not really sure from where. It may have been a dream or something. So... yeah. Here's the story!

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Lots of things happened to me.

Many of them can't be explained.

You probably won't even believe me, but, I need to get it off my chest. I need to tell someone who may actually believe me; someone who is going through the same things the I went through. Maybe I can save them. Make them know that they aren't really alone.

It started, well basically, as soon as I was born. But, this isn't going to be like those cliche movies where I say that it started long ago, and it flashes to dinosaurs, or I say it was long agom and it flashes to my mom giving birth. (Eww, but the way.) Some of you may be saying, "Aww, why not? I love when things are overused and cliche like that!" Well, for one, this is, or will be, a book. BOOK = NOT A MOVIE. Second, it's my book so I can do whatever the hell I want to with it.

So, anyway, back to the story. It all started on my first day of Kindergarten.

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A/N: SO! I know it's short, but that's because it's just a Prologue. I PROMISE that the other chapters will be a zillion times longer than this. PLEASE REVIEW! Free cookies if you do? :)