Three of Me
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Ongoing, First published Apr 06, 2021
With no memories of their past and being smaller than life, they realize they have no chance. 

They're not alone. When caught between life and death, they're saved by an unlikely human. But how much are they really keeping from each other?


Author's Note: Recently, we discovered being plural, and were diagnosed with dissociative identity disorder by a mental health professional. The writings from here will be somewhat reminiscent of our experiences, though somewhat not. The goal of writing this is to help the system dissolve the shame of discovering these experiences, and also write a story that we all enjoy and hopefully you will enjoy. All done from the safe space of us remaining as anonymous as possible. That said, these will only be somewhat exclusive to our experiences and do not represent all plural experiences, dissociative disorder experiences, etc.
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ARABELLA

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Arabella She's just three and doesn't remember anything about the outside world. Her world is confined to the little cell where she lives with her mother. After the mother dies, anything but a kind man saves her and takes her in. She's new to the feelings of being cared for and she's scared about the new family she's about to live with. Read about the Ferrari family and the little princess they saved. Sneak Peak - I smile at her and get up from the bed, still holding her. "Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?" I ask while kissing her forehead. "Good." She says and her face comes up and kisses me on my forehead, her tiny hands holding my face. She's copying me.