life's betrayal
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Last published Sat, Feb 28, 2015
have you ever had a feeling that you know where you are but you can't remember? have you ever been in a dream that you can't wake up from? have you ever been bullied and beaten by bullies and your father? making you insane to the brink where you no longer feel or see things that are human?
and maybe just maybe it is you that is the one that hides under there bed every night to avoid the 'shadows'
this is what sage has to deal with every day of his life follow him on his journey to escape his insanity and those who wish to hurt him because everyone is different
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