I was different. Not the supernatural kind of different, the kind of different where I had a disorder. Parents like to call us shy, not talkative, rude. I call myself a social outcast. The doctors saying is that I have social anxiety. Anyway it's just another excuse for not doing well at anything in the eyes of adults. I have no friends, never had a real conversation other than my parents, I can't even walk across the cafeteria without feeling everyone is staring at me and judging me for every little thing I do. I'm getting off track aren't I? Well back to what I was saying,
I was in the fourth grade at the time. My favorite place to be was alone on the park bench and watch everyone from a distance. This was also the time where I discovered I had a unique talent. I could see other people's time. It's almost like it's engraved on their back. Kind of like a video game. So yeah maybe I am a supernatural kind of different. I found of that back in the old times, they use to call people like me psychic. No one cares about that anyone but I'm pretty sure I'm the only one left. Our government is pretty strict and I'm sure that our dictator wouldn't let anyone like me survive. No one knows who he is, all that we know is that he exists. It scared me at the time. You can't blame me...I was only nine at the time. Like who wants to have the ability to see the exact time people have until they die?
