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Untitled Story

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No one has ever treated me like I was something to love. They think I'm someone to be afraid of. They shouldn't though. I'm actually just a little boy that wants to play, that wants friends, that wants a mother....
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I knew I was a freak, I'm weird not stupid - even if I did act like it half the time. It wasn’t normal to be like me, to be afraid of things everyone loves, needs to survive even. I had always been afraid of it for some reason, among other things of course; I would rather die than have to face my fear. Everyone knew it but no one cared though did they? I was just another stupid kid in this stupid foster home. Another stupid kid that had been ‘dumped’ and no one wanted. At least, that's what I thought.

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