Talking is an essential part of human life. We all share our feelings and emotions with others by talking. We make friends and socialize by talking. There is only one thing that we can't be sure of while listening to others talk,and that is if they are lying or not. For example,we'll never know if Sammy Hudkins cried while cutting the labaratory frog,or if Vanessa Lord had a temper tantrum because the porche her mom bought her wasn't a convertible,and even if Billy Natkins uses super glue to make his hair look the way it is. But I don't need to talk,even if I did,who would care about what I said? I don't have any friends. I'm a foreigner,an alien,someone unwanted and useless. Sometimes I want to appologize from the trees. They work so hard to make oxygen,yet I just use it up...
But even me being friendless was temporary...
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Foreign To This World
Non-FictionHow does it feel to be a foreigner? Nobody knows better than Lilac. She has an unpredictably active mind,yet no words have came out of her mouth ever since she was born. Will she finally pour out the years of emotions inside of her?
