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I had a dream once like I was seeing the future. The fear of writing upside down. I had a feeling I would write normally for a while and one day my brain would flip it and become a new habit. Have I ever written upside down before? No, unless you count all the letters
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“Hey, sorry I hung up the phone when you called last week. The truth is I never wanted to answer, to begin with. I frankly have no interest in selling my house with you. I have no interest in selling anything with you, so I apologise for answering in the first place.”
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Although I have the same flesh and bones and blood as others of my kind, I stand alone. I got no friend, and if I did none of them would understand me. I barely comprehend what I am myself. I’m alienated from the rest of this world. I’ve tried to walk up to people and
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The world burns all around me in chaos, chaos I caused. I stare off into the distance, lightly laughing. I did all this. I smell the blood of my next enemy, just across the street from me. That oblivious freak standing there. I greet him the way I do with all my victims: “I could
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When looking back on my life, while the last breaths in me escape, I think about all the people who were part of my life. So many encouraged me with warm words, many giving me a gentle smile as they passed by, a lot of attention, and more love than I can fathom. I’m going
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When I get sick, it is not fun at all! I feel miserable and my body doesn’t move as eloquently as I’m used to. Even finding the motivation to do anything with my days, when I cannot work. My brain rattles around my head as if I’m one giant pinball machine. Being sick is a
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It is so easy to fade away into a crowd. We all fade in and out of existence. Some call it standing in a crowd or being a stranger to those around us. We live invisible lives in the public eye but it doesn’t exclude our private lives. Friends forget to call back. Family forget
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I just had to get out. My brother hacked into all my devices and technology in my apartment. I left my family home for a reason and kept to myself because it is easier to hide from the world and my family. My brother happens to be Chuck Domsburg so unfortunately I can’t go anywhere
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Name: Sean online alias: y3ll00wBackstory of them: after the AAHW killed there wife and kids they wanted revenge but fail miserably loosing a leg and one of there cheek and but after getting treated and they got sent to the nexus prison a mercenary named Hank J. Wimbleton broke them out and get sent back
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“CAPTAIN! THEY’RE GAINING ON US! WHAT DO WE DO?!” I yell out, awaiting a response. Impulsively, I run away to gather any loot & weapons I can in order to prepare for the attack. My hands are sweaty, my breaths are getting real heavy. “USE WHATEVER WEAPON YOU HAVE. THEY’RE COMING TOWARDS US, REALLY QUICK!.”
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I have a personality disorder where thousands of people occupy my body. My biggest difference is that I look like the people I become. That’s mixed with an anger management plan and I’ve been getting myself into some trouble lately. I load my rifle and climb up to perch from the top of the building.
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“Oooh let me guess! You’re out to save the world. You’re the fifth guy to think that today. Take a ticket and your guidance counsellor will be with you as soon as they can.” I pick up the phone and answer. Thank you for calling the Superheroes Anonymous Program for Superiorities. No, Bruce is unavailable
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My pen exploded in my pocket today and no one told me. Blue ink everywhere, all over my fresh white shirt. I conducted several important meetings looking like this. Now I know why so many people were sniggering behind their hands when I was talking. I only noticed when I managed to get blue fingerprints
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Long story short is ironic as you usually get the longer version of the story with bonus features. I catch myself doing it too. I say “essentially” and then over explain myself. Rambling is in our genetic makeup, I believe. I don’t have the science to back it up myself, but it’s what makes this
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The sands are barren. There is nothing within my field of vision. The sun beams directly onto me and it can get quite warm. I have to store my water supplies and ration them out carefully. In the rare chance it rains, I store the water within my body for the drier days like today.
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I swear to gears that I am the greatest cloning machine to ever exist. I have all the materials put into my body and I make thousands of pieces of paper in an instant. I copy and clone them all day and all night. I clone like there’s no tomorrow and my output consistently exceeds
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