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There was nothing for my mom to cook when she came home from her jewelry store. I swear she cared more about her diamond rings than she did me and my little sister Avery. All she ever did was microwave Dinosaur Chicken nuggets for us, and I'm 15 years old. I'm so ready for real food! Yet, she never really feeds us! It's always soggy chicken nuggets for me and my little 7 year old sister Avery. She loves her chicken nuggets though. I so want to try a shrimp cocktail tomorrow, and I know all I'm going to get is soggy chicken nuggets! Since Mom has become into plants, I never know when she's going to flip out or not. Sometimes she's her regular self. Sometimes she makes perfect sense. She even makes me laugh at times, she makes me feel cared for. But most of the time now it's her screaming. And her hair is always changing. It's like I have two or three different mothers! Some days her hair is white. Other days her hair is green. She was never like that. Sometimes I close the blinds just to let her plants die. That is, until her plants started to talk! Step into Afraisia.
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