Sunday, January 24, 2010
Chapter 2 (of that one thing?!?!... yea)
"See, i don't see. I know what the others want. I can see what they struggle with. No, i can't read their minds but i can tell. Something inside me just tells me." I write in my journal. I Stop the pen, wait... I just don't know what to write. I push on, "I m Mike or Michael and i saw what i wanted and i want it back. It just slipped away...." I Think i should stop.
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