Ocular Academy
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  • Reads 161
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 43m
Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2019
Mature
I've never really had much of a normal life. My family isn't exactly normal and neither am I. One weird thing about me is that I've always hated my eyes. I'm not sure why but I always have. Even though they're really important and it would really suck to be blind, I hate my eyes. I feel like they reveal too much about me. 

They reveal too much of what I might be capable of.

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Did you know that the eyes are the windows to the soul? 

Did you also know that they can hold the spirit of a member of a secret magical race that give people abilities to do with their eyes?

The more you know...
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