Once upon a time...
In a land far, far away, there lived a young girl and boy. Sister and brother to be exact. Siblings without rivalry to paint their world in brief; as they had much more than enough rivalry from the world which had battered them since being rudely spewed into existence someteen years earlier.
Her name was Chyna, but as no one who loved her and knew her true nomenclature lived long enough to tell her, she had no idea and went by the name of Sydnee. He was born unnamed. Their mother was unaware her womb held twins, and as she died pushing Chyna into existence, she never knew of the son who was birthed second; actually pulled from her still warm corpse.
Chyna came out screaming and generally throwing a ruckess - he was as quiet and almost as still as his dead mother. His mother was quite fond of the name Ian once, but he ended up as Seth. Both were named by a worker in the sweatshop where they were dumped as infantile wards of state.
Friday, October 20, 2006
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...to be continued...
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