Abnormals ((Shorty Contest Paranormal Entry))

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Lecturas 89
Votos 6
Partes 1
Hora 23m

For Destiny's Shorty Contest:
    Prompt:
    A Boy/ Girl wakes up with sudden new powers. Explore their emotional experience as they come to terms with it.
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    "My eyesight is getting worse and I'm a lot edgier.  I'm a lot sicklier and my eyes have started to change shade as they change colour. There are voices I hear them chatting away about things I don't understand.  I guess that that's the main factor as to why I'm not happy much anymore. I suddenly know a lot more than I've ever been taught. I don't feel cold and I'm losing ugly amounts of weight. My shoulders always ache and my skin is rough and scaly."
    
     
    
    Those were my symptoms.  Those were my issues. I don't look normal. But I don't look sick. I look weird.  But nobody can diagnose me. The only symptom that can be put with a disorder is the fact that I hear voices, the doctors think I have some kind of schizophrenia. But they cannot detect a physical illness. Isn’t it insane that in the year 2065, in the city of neon lights, nobody can determine what is wrong with you? Actually no, there are still a lot of things we don’t understand. I guess I'm just...abnormal.Todos los derechos reservados

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Abnormals
Thu, Apr 23, 2015

For Destiny's Shorty Contest:
    Prompt:
    A Boy/ Girl wakes up with sudden new powers. Explore their emotional experience as they come to terms with it.
    .
    .
    .
    "My eyesight is getting worse and I'm a lot edgier.  I'm a lot sicklier and my eyes have started to change shade as they change colour. There are voices I hear them chatting away about things I don't understand.  I guess that that's the main factor as to why I'm not happy much anymore. I suddenly know a lot more than I've ever been taught. I don't feel cold and I'm losing ugly amounts of weight. My shoulders always ache and my skin is rough and scaly."
    
     
    
    Those were my symptoms.  Those were my issues. I don't look normal. But I don't look sick. I look weird.  But nobody can diagnose me. The only symptom that can be put with a disorder is the fact that I hear voices, the doctors think I have some kind of schizophrenia. But they cannot detect a physical illness. Isn’t it insane that in the year 2065, in the city of neon lights, nobody can determine what is wrong with you? Actually no, there are still a lot of things we don’t understand. I guess I'm just...abnormal.

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