Hi, my name is Stacey Robinson. I'm not the average 12 year old that you see on the streets of Detroit after a long day of school, going home to an evening of brain-numbing homework and Xbox or Wii. I figured that out yesterday when my best friend Carmen, her sister, and their dog turned into 2 empousai and a hellhound at my birthday party. The funny, no weird thing is that no one seemed to notice and if they did, they didn't care, they just kept on dancing and chatting. Only my sister's boyfriend, Mark, did something. He looked in his pocket and produced a small set of flutes that he started...
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