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Everything I touch I burn.

It's not my fault. I was born with it. Everyone believes I was cursed in the womb. I don't think of it as a curse though. I think it's a gift, a superpower. Most of the time I can control it but sometimes there are accidents. Bad ones. I have to move a lot. Anyway my name is blaze. It sort of a joke in my family. They named me blaze an I'm a fire freak. I look like a normal teen. Long brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm kind of short for age but that doesn't bother me. My nails are always black though. That's a side effect of the "curse" that I have to live with. I have a perfect white smile and if I was anyone else you could probably call me pretty. But I am me. A weirdo no one talks to. A geek everyone laughs at. A loner that nobody likes.

But anyways this is my life. My painful, destructive life.

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