Blood of him

Blood of him

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Im in the cold rain when approached by another man. He tells me his purpose and who he is. Because of my ignorance and confusion, I spit my disbelief in his face. I'm shocked to realize I'm one of them.
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I was walking down the sidewalk on a rainy night which was the night it all began. I was only 7, chatting with my mother and twin brother, not knowing a much about "abilities" or however they call them. It was very quiet, all that was heard were our foot steps. But I got a weird feeling that we were being followed. I began walking a bit faster, leaving my mother and brother confused, they asked "why are you walking so fast?" I didn't reply.

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