I'm in the mood to write a story. Everyone is welcome to join. Just provide this information, about your character not you.
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The rest we can figure out as we go. Story background: Plantation, New Mexico. Small town. Dirty cops. There have been recent tries to upgrade living around here. They just put in a new factory. It makes engines. We have also gained some new shopping centers and have been named a landmark. We don't know why though. We aren't very interesting. I waited for seventeen years to get the chance to get out of town and now I'm stuck. My name is Martha Clemens. I grew up in Plantation. I know all the faces. I'm twenty-one and single. My parents are my only family. I own a little antique shop on the square. I'm 5'5", with spiky black hair, a nose ring, and blue eyes. My mom used to put me in pageants saying I was too pretty to hide but I hate it. I wear baggy clothes and I am considering getting my first tattoo.