Prologue

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I was on my study table writing stuff that I only can understand. It's in the middle of the night, where you can see stars shine bright.

I'm living all alone in the dark and sometimes hide in the sun. Why? Simple, people and the sun are one. In the morning there's alot of people hanging out with their so-called-"friends".

While in the dark, me and the moon are one like, like we have this invisible string that attached us together. Sometimes it's much more fun to hangout with an owl more than with people.

Well I know you're asking "Why don't you hang out with other person like you?" Secrets are secrets my dear.

You can once find out when your ready to enter the deepest darkest souls that is underneath the palm of my hands.

And I am...












J.A.C

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