Chapter 10, Bill

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You can't get rid of me. I grab the sides of my head and bend over, trying not to fall out of the tree. The stupid voice won't leave me alone. I look down at the campsite, Shooting star is playing in the water, Stan's reading an old person magazine, and pinetree.... Hes laying on his back in the sand, staring blankly into the sky. I remember how tender he was when putting my patch back on. I slide my fingers back and touch the bow, and smile. I will regain control! You can't stop me. You'll slip up again. He says. I try to tune him out. I wish I could go down and talk to pinetree, but I don't want him to be scared of me. Us. I can't let him know that I'm not strong enough to keep this monster at bay. I jump off the branch and teleport away.

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