I watch. I watch as the mail boy comes to deliver the mail each day. I watch as the park down the street becomes void of people as the sun goes down each night. I watch the kids at my high school. I watch as the stereotypes form. I watch them from my place in the shadows. I watch as these stereotypes becomes the defining point in people. I watch as the brains of the people involved are conditioned into the label's false truth. I watch the pattern it creates. Maybe I should have seen that this pattern wasn't meant to last forever. But I never would have thought, that the entire system would come crashing down because of one person.
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FanfictionCamdyn Bridger is a good student. Paying attention in class, and getting good grades are a specialty. In this high school, that amounts to being a nerd. In reality, it amounts to a watcher. Camdyn watches everything, and misses nothing. In high scho...
