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Itchy mind

Itchy mind

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Throughout my life; I watched many dramas, movies, and even read stories about characters possesing super powers or supernatural abilities. Some had the ability to fly, some could blow fire or ice from their mouth or even HANDS!! Some could penetrate through hard concrete walls, some could disappear, some could control objects using their minds, and much more stories created by the human imagination. As fas as we know, these heroes are imaginary, fictional and have no existence in our widespread world. But the story I am going to tell is real and I took part in it, what's with that face again ? You don't believe me then keep reading and decide whether it's real or not later. ............... you might think this is the stereotypical superhero story, but in my opinion it isn't, at least not yet! so just give this story a try and give me feedback, i would totally appreciate it :)
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