- Two years ago -
I can't believe it! I got my tattoo! When I woke up this morning, on my fourteenth birthday, I immediately pulled my sleeve up to take a look. There it was, just above the hem of the shirt sleeve.
It already was coming into focus, which meant I already met my soulmate.
It was a book, its pages open. That was it. The pages were blank. No words, no other detail.
Just a book.
Crap. My soulmate was probably a nerd.
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Seeing in Color
FanfictionNot everyone has a soul mate. If you do, though, a black and white mark representing something special to your soulmate appears on your arm when you turn fourteen years old. At first, it is a smudge, but over time it gains detail. Only when you mee...
