Pale Lunacy

Pale Lunacy

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It began in the year of 1964 in the town of Cornwatch where the sky was a pale reflection of the the bland mundane lives of the local residents. On Herring Street at 777 ave was a estranged building. The inhabitants were scarce and the buildings construction was the thing of gossip. ________________ It was a Wednesday in the year 2009 when Charles Highland was sent to Cornwatch by his parents in a attempt to remedy his violent behavior. Reluctant and irritated, Charles arrives expecting his distant relatives to be as uninteresting as he imagines. However, when he ends up on Herring Street 777 ave he is lead into the confusing practices of the family and the severity they take to incoming members. Especially the ones who want to leave.
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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