This Is Real

This Is Real

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Austen Clare. That's who I am. 17 years. That's how old I am. Stupid. That's the word I use to describe the human population. Interesting. That's the word I associate with everything. Everything. The thing I think about most. Most. What consumes my brain. Brain. What keeps me alive and holds everything I've learned like my name; Austen Clare. And so on it goes. It could turn into something else, maybe talking about spoons, who knows? There's hundreds, thousands, millions, of possible outcomes to this conversation I'm having with myself. That's the thing about life, it's always changing and you will never know what's next, you won't even know if any of it's real. But this? This. Is. Real.
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Forgetting something you know you're supposed to remember is very annoying, but what happens if that something or someone is important. Like let's say you forgot the guy your head of heels for and the supposed to be best friend that is apparently some psychopath trying to kill you. Oh and your living with the thought that the person you're supposed to be in love with is just a forgotten burnt memory which is tearing him apart to. It sucks severely because I can't even remember the damn day or my mother. I've lost everything I knew and loved. Let me start over. My name is Page and this is how I lost my memory and part of my life... What happens when hate and lies mix? Well let's just say things get dirtied red. (Is getting rewritten but feel free to read)

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