Inferno

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I am Brooklyn. I am in my own world.Lonly.Unuseful to some people. Only beacuse I can't talk.Never able to talk.Even though I'm 16 I've servied elementry school,middle school,and half of high school without talking. Nothing else is wrong with me. I can make noises. but no buh noises and stuff. no letter noises. My life seems hard. But it is not .My mom is pregnat with a baby girl I sure hope nothings wrong with her though.But I will tell you that everyone has a talent.My mom thinks because I can't talk I'm a good writer ...... so heres some of my writing

                    A boy sat lonly at a table. His eyes blood shot. I walked to his table and sat.

Thats all I have so far.But I will write more.I am writing a song for a talent show.I'll play the piano.But I'll find someone to sing.I know I will. I'm determend to.And I know who might be the perfect girl. Anne. She is also my only friend.She has the vocie of an angle!So I will ask her I will.

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