Sunday, July 12, 2009

Random unfinished writing

Let me begin this by telling you that my childhood was entirely unremarkable. Why should you care about my childhood? Why tell you this? I want you to know this fact about me so that when I tell you my story, you won't make the mistake of thinking that these events could only happen to me. I don't want you to make the mistake of thinking this is something about me, something special or out of the ordinary that caused these unnatural things to occur. What happened to me can happen to you. Don't be afraid though. I'm not trying to scare you, I just want you to be prepared. But enough of my rambling, let me begin my story.

/thought incomplete

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