Who am I
I am Elijah McTurner, the kid with the black eye and the bloody lip who is looking over the lonely lake.
I am the only one here holding the grand prize in my hands.
I'm the only one here who knows how it feels to hold the largest prize they've ever given here.
And it seems like I should be happy for myself, lots of others are.
But I'm not.
I'm not happy.
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Short StoryShe's been blind since birth, bitter since 13, and scared since she was 6. It's amazing what you can remember when you can't see. But then again, some things you would rather want not see anyways. Mature themes. Read at your own risk. BOOK ONE OF '...
