My life has been a lie, a fake. I though I was human. I've lived on Earth since my birth, but my parents, my real parents, weren't of human origin. They were of alien origin. I've lived my life, thinking I was normal, until an event that finally changed my fate, and showed me what I was. I never knew why people felt wary of me, now I know why. Because I'm not human. How could I tell? Well ... let me list the reasons why...
Firstly, since the event, I'm invulnerable to all sorts of weapon ammo and any form of roughhouse human interaction. Next is my shape-shifting ability, followed by heat, x-ray and laser vision. I'm also psychic, as well as a telekinetic. Although I must say I have enjoyed the abilities of flight, shape-shifting, and telekinesis. Plus, these abilities are only a smidgen of my current abilities I know myself to possess.
My friends still stay by my side, but after finding out what I was, I couldn't let them see me. Especially my true skin colour. It was similar to Caucasian, but was not of any colour of the humans on Earth. I originated from Zimurion, yet I was a child born on earth. My father a clone, and my mother had crash landed from the trip away from her dying planet, yet we were similar to each other, including me.
I only live to keep my friends happy, but one day, one day, I shall not live on this rock they call a planet anymore. My time is soon to come and I shall not be returning, maybe I will if I'm lucky. I just wish my parents were here to keep me controlled, safe and most of all, happy.
My life is hopefully soon going to fade from reality. I wished never to be born, as a twinkling streak crossed the sky around me, as I flew up, through the atmosphere, away from my human life, and towards my end. The sun fills my vision, slowly dragging me in. I enter the surface, and my mind clears of anything and everything once I reached the core.
I am in stasis. Asleep, if you will, but like I'm in a coma at the same time. My heart slows down, my senses stop working, and my telekinetic shield drops.
I am gone .....
I am finally, at peace.
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7 Reasons Why ... I'm Not Human
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