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It was many months ago that that day was. I still couldn't grasp that I was now an outcast in my own city, to my own family! I think I should say it straight out: I am a part of this old story that I had thought was only that: A story. It's about this group of kids with mutations, you could call it. Most kids nowadays dont grasp it too.
This...mutation...allows us to do things I wouldn't think I could. My mutation? I am half-ghost. I can walk through walls, i cannot drink or fill my stomach in any way. I can fly, you could say. It's mostly low-flying. Anyway, now I'm an outcast. I am a bad guy. My mutation is out of my control, and I will kill anybody who is in my way. My mom and dad told all adults in Troki--my city--that I wasn't bad.
Mom and Dad...don't know all about my mutation. I don't know all that's to it, and I carry this stupid condition. I'm not a good guy. But I dont think I'm a bad guy. I don't know what I am. I couldn't stand to hurt my mom or dad this way, so I ran away.
Now I am on my own. Walking around, not knowing what city I will stop at. I don't own a pillow to lay on at night. I am nostalgic, but I know I cant go back. Not now.
It was a "cowinkidink", as I say, that I ran into my murd--actually, I shouldn't say that. I found kids with mutations similar to my own. This group of kids is from that story I was rambling on about. My instincts shout that I should run from this group, but I can't. This group of kids--Danny, Timmy, Mark, Quinn, Dia, Clo, that girl with pink hair and that girl with brown hair--will kill. Not anybody--just that girl with blond and brown hair. That girl who puts that long hair in pigtails, that girl who is blind, that girl...Skylar.
Skylar (or Skout, as was her alias)...who has a mutation...who is part of a story that didn't cross that girl's mind that this poor, blind girl is part of until it was all lost...that blind girl who is an outcast...
That girl...that I know too much about. That girl I know 'cuz that girl is...that girl...who has an alias...who is blind...who has brown and blond hair...my hair...who has a condition, a mutation...my condition, my mutation...
I, am Skylar.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 4:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 9:58 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 4:33 pm
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Panda--Chan It was many months ago that that day was. I still couldn't grasp that I was now an outcast in my own city, to my own family! I think I should say it straight out: I am a part of this old story that I had thought was only that: A story. It's about this group of kids with mutations, you could call it. Most kids nowadays dont grasp it too. This...mutation...allows us to do things I wouldn't think I could. My mutation? I am half-ghost. I can walk through walls, i cannot drink or fill my stomach in any way. I can fly, you could say. It's mostly low-flying. Anyway, now I'm an outcast. I am a bad guy. My mutation is out of my control, and I will kill anybody who is in my way. My mom and dad told all adults in Troki--my city--that I wasn't bad. Mom and Dad...don't know all about my mutation. I don't know all that's to it, and I carry this stupid condition. I'm not a good guy. But I dont think I'm a bad guy. I don't know what I am. I couldn't stand to hurt my mom or dad this way, so I ran away. Now I am on my own. Walking around, not knowing what city I will stop at. I don't own a pillow to lay on at night. I am nostalgic, but I know I cant go back. Not now. It was a "cowinkidink", as I say, that I ran into my murd--actually, I shouldn't say that. I found kids with mutations similar to my own. This group of kids is from that story I was rambling on about. My instincts shout that I should run from this group, but I can't. This group of kids--Danny, Timmy, Mark, Quinn, Dia, Clo, that girl with pink hair and that girl with brown hair--will kill. Not anybody--just that girl with blond and brown hair. That girl who puts that long hair in pigtails, that girl who is blind, that girl...Skylar. Skylar (or Skout, as was her alias)...who has a mutation...who is part of a story that didn't cross that girl's mind that this poor, blind girl is part of until it was all lost...that blind girl who is an outcast... That girl...that I know too much about. That girl I know 'cuz that girl is...that girl...who has an alias...who is blind...who has brown and blond hair... my hair...who has a condition, a mutation... my condition, my mutation...I, am Skylar.
Sorry, Patchstar, you used an "e"
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:39 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:36 pm
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dang, i knew i would do that somewhere. i almost put 'maybe' and then remembered it had an e, then was gonna replace it with a 'perhaps' and didnt realize til a bit later that it had an e.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was many months ago that that day was. I still couldn't grasp that I was now an outcast in my own city, to my own family! I think I should say it straight out: I am a part of this old story that I had thought was only that: A story. It's about this group of kids with mutations, you could call it. Most kids nowadays dont grasp it too.
This...mutation...allows us to do things I wouldn't think I could. My mutation? I am half-ghost. I can walk through walls, i cannot drink or fill my stomach in any way. I can fly, you could say. It's mostly low-flying. Anyway, now I'm an outcast. I am a bad guy. My mutation is out of my control, and I will kill anybody who is in my way. My mom and dad told all adults in Troki--my city--that I wasn't bad.
Mom and Dad...don't know all about my mutation. I don't know all that's to it, and I carry this stupid condition. I'm not a good guy. But I dont think I'm a bad guy. I don't know what I am. I couldn't stand to hurt my mom or dad this way, so I ran away.
Now I am on my own. Walking around, not knowing what city I will stop at. I don't own a pillow to lay on at night. I am nostalgic, but I know I cant go back. Not now.
It was a "cowinkidink", as I say, that I ran into my murd--actually, I shouldn't say that. I found kids with mutations similar to my own. This group of kids is from that story I was rambling on about. My instincts shout that I should run from this group, but I can't. This group of kids--Danny, Timmy, Mark, Quinn, Dia, Clo, that girl with pink hair and that girl with brown hair--will kill. Not anybody--just that girl with blond and brown hair. That girl who puts that long hair in pigtails, that girl who is blind, that girl...Skylar.
Skylar, a small, awkward child, who has no family...who has a mutation...who is part of a story, a myth, a fantasy, that didn't cross that lost girl's mind that this poor, blind girl is part of this stupid trap...until it was all lost...that blind girl who is an outcast...in all ways...
That girl...that I know too much about. That girl I know 'cuz that girl is...almost too similar to...that girl...who has an alias, "skout", that stupid condition...to not show who or what that girl is...that girl who's blind...who has brown and blond hair...my hair...who has a condition, a mutation...my condition, my mutation...
I, am Skylar. I, am this girl. I am blind. I am a mutant. I am an outcast.
I am... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ better? i got rid of the 'her' and made it longer to make up for it. thanks for checking, firesong.
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