reaching into the darkness
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Dear reader,
This is a written log of the events that happened throughout my life. This is my story...
It all started when i was a boy i used to dream of alien species and specimens beyond my wildest dreams. When i was about five or four i seen a lady in a plane they called a raven. Well that same day i played king of the hill with the rest of the kids around my age and me being the intellectual being i am i would always stay one step ahead of them. But they all ganged up on me overthrowing me down the side of the hill and down to the lady in the ravens feet
The lady asked me."are you ok?"
I shrugged her off me and said "im fine"
"so what is your name" the lady asked
i looked up and seen her blue eyes like mine sky blue her eyes gave you a feeling of hope and her brown hair she had the fluffiest hair i had ever seen on earth.
So i spoke up and managed to croak out "Dexter"
I will never forget her expression she smiled a slight smile and said
"of course it is Dexter"
"wh
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