I've never forgotten my 13 year old life. Not a kid, nor an adult. It could have been, or should have been, the most carefree, happy moment of my life. Instead, it became my nightmare.
I know and have seen things this generation could never understand. I know secrets no one else knows. I've become a frightened child in a shell. One that others despise. My neighbors think of me as the "creepy old man down the street". Sometimes, I start to feel the same. I wish they knew, that I was once a content teen. Only, one that had his life taken from him, deforming him to what I am now. Lance Matthews died 43 years ago.
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Alone Hour
Mystery / Thriller43 years ago, Lance Matthews went to Lacopa Techs for a field trip. It was no field trip. They were all lied to. Played as fools. And only Lance knows the secret.
