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Introduction
I was born January 1, 1993 at 12:00 a.m. The day that starts every year and the time that starts every day. They say I’ve always been normal but I’m not so sure they’re right. Sure I cried when I wanted something, smiled at every funny looking face and had all the attention in the world. Which my parents say I still do it just doesn’t work for me anymore. And I face the problems every teenager faces. But I must be different. Everything I see is as though I have the eyes of the world.
Ch One
Looking around I see nothing. Reaching out I feel nothing, no wall no object nothing that I can grab onto. Until I see a small light out of the corner of my eye moving in the opposite direction. “Wait!” I chase after it but it doesn’t take long for it to seem hopeless. I hear screams full of pain all around me but all I see is darkness. I trip. Falling I look up.
- by ChristianPreacher |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 12/05/2009 |
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- Title: Eyes of the World
- Artist: ChristianPreacher
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Description:
The biggest question on your mind will be whats happening next.
- Date: 12/05/2009
- Tags: eyes world
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Jim785 - 12/06/2009
- ADD MORE DETAIL!Focus some more on the first part,why he has to be different.And Your Chapters need to be longer.Also, like I said before, add more detail!The first chapter needs more detail so it makes for an interesting read AND your chapters will be longer.
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