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Someone With a Mind
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Ongoing, First published Dec 16, 2014
Do You Ever?
Do you ever find yourself in a world full of people that hates you? But at the same time you feel like everybody is walking, talking, laughing and they don't even see you, do you? I do. It's like I'm a ghost, and I'm seeing everyone but they don't see me. It's like I'm stuck in the other side and the only thing that I can do is watch how everyone continues with their lives and I don't. Like I'm nothing. Like I'm nobody!
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Have you ever felt like you are not needed or like this world you where born into sucks? Well you shouldn't because no matter what there will come a time when you find someone who needs you and only you. When that someone appears he is going to change your entire world along with your view of it. He will break into your thick barrier and bring you out of it and then you will finally see just how beautiful this world actually is. ---------------------------------------------- P.S. Hi everyone, I'm YukichiAi :P, this is my first story, I don't know if it's any good but I do hope you enjoy it. (I'll apologize beforehand if the parts are too short)