I sat there thinking, but avoiding one certain thought. I thought about how birds fly, if planet of the apes were to actually happen, or what if I was blessed with superpowers. I sat there trying no to think the thought that scares me. The thought I didn't want to think. If the thought had a form or shape shape it would be a shadow man, dark and shady, but that's exactly what the thought is and the more I thought of it, the closer it came.
TO BE CONTINUED
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