“When I was around like idk, nine? Maybe ten, I was playing with my plush bunny, Nigel, I just had gotten an old doll that named lilly, I know, I know, clasic name for a doll, but please, here me out, my name is Maxelyn Keith, I'm thirteen right now, I live in a nice house on a quiet Street, between stanton and Siskiyou, I live in Portland organ, my mom, my twin sister, and my younger sibling, and I moved here from Yakima Washington, a small town in the middle of a desert. It was always kind of...off, the locals were kind of ... unaccseping towards people of the lgbtqia+ comunity..I still had the doll at the time, one day, in brod daylight, the doll threw itself across the room strait into a wall, I should mention that the doll was porcelain, so she shatered a bit, but she made a hole in the wall, leading to a room...I hadin't seen the room before, so it was new to me, it was a playroom, filled with old toys, this was a heaven for a nine year old (pre-transitioned female) little kid, I saw a little boy in the room, he was a bit older than me at the time..he was relatively peaceful, but he would follow me around the house, to my school, anywhere really. He's not with me anymore, he said he liked it better when I was a girl, I don't really care what he thinks of me, I'm happy, and I have taken a liking to the occult? And considering I'm a proud pagan, it wasint a surprise to my mom and dad, I guess an interest in occult runs in the family..”Read full review »
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03/24/22
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