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Oh, so you need a long post? I can help you there. Prepare to read the story of my life.

I was born on April 13, in a year that was either the late 90s or early 00s. No, I am not going to tell you which year. I will just say that I am somewhere between the ages of 13 and 18, happy?

My initials are FERA, so my internet friends usually call me this. No, I am not going to tell you my real name. Of course, if you happen to know my Gmail, Youtube, or Pinterest, you could figure out my real name easily.

I was the second youngest in a family of 10 people. I always felt a little lost in the mix, so I decided early on that I wanted to become the most famous writer there ever was. My childhood was spent locked in my bedroom, pouring over classic novels, studying famous authors, writing and writing until my hands started to bleed. I read the entire Harry Potter series 10+ times. All of the librarians knew me by name. All of my English teachers loved me. My parents didn't even have to check my grades in school, because they already knew. I was the all-American bookworm. So it wasn't a suprise when I won my very first writing contest, pulling in a fat check for 100 dollars. It wasn't much, but it soon multiplied. I've won so many contests, I can't even count. I entered every single contest that I heard of. Even if there wasn't I prize involved, I entered it anyway - not a day would pass where my family wouldn't find my on the kitchen table, writing until the pencils broke. There was only one thing missing - a social life.

Growing up in LA, celebrities were a common sighting in resturants, or simply on the streets. Of course, seeing celebrities is not what you think it is. In the movies, you can see fangirls screaming and random people rushing to get autographs. But that isn't what happens. You see, every child in LA is raised with one simple rule - do not disturb the celebrities. So we simply walk past, taking no notice of them. Somtimes the celebrities get a few 'I loved your movie' or 'Hey, aren't you...' but for the most part, they are left alone, and they like it that way.

Los Angeles - beaches, amusement parks, Hollywood, movies, Starbucks, the American dream. But what they don't show you in the movies is the gang members, the crimes, the robberies, the homeless people on every street corner. The scuicides. The dead animals. The drought, oh the drought.

I have never lived without the drought.

Tempuratures soar into the 90s and the triple digits every day of the year - Farenheit. Pants? Jackets? They don't sell those here. Umbrellas? What are umbrellas? It doesn't rain here. And snow... I admit, for a few years, I thought snow was just a myth.

They limit out water usage. Three bottles of water for drinking a day. You can only shower on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and weekends. And heaven forbid you water your grass. Not that there is grass here.

But it's not all bad. Sunglasses, hats, swimsuits, pools, beaches, waterparks, smoothies, it all works out in the end.

Alas, I have run out of time. I hope this fits your needs, Omega.