"Why don't you shut the fuck up?! Don't you want to be with your mother again?!", he fumed.
"Have you gone mad, yes? I don't want to die yet. I have a future unlike you", I told him.
" You ignored my question, do you want to see your mother again", he asked me.
And this was my response, "No."
You frown a bit, deciding whether to take it or leave it. Someone may come back... Even so you slowly open the front cover to read the first page.
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He told me I should keep a journal. Write down everything I could about my life. He said it would help for those mortals of the future. I said no. I thought it was stupid. But I will honor his last wish
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I'm a creature of darkness. I'm an abomination. I'm an outcast. I'm no one.
I'm X.
*DISCONTINUED*