ASTIGMA

ASTIGMA

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Said the night wind to the little lamb, "Do you see what I see?" - Astigmatism isn't an eye disease--its a refractive error, where your eyes somehow forgot to make itself a sphere and instead made itself shaped like a football, after your favorite sports game. Its a problem of how the eye focuses the light. Objects at any distance can seem blurry or wavy, like a mirage. And anyway, that itself isn't important. I don't have astigmatism. But I do have something worse. I call it 'astigma'. That's not a word in any dictionary, because I made it up. I have astigma. Its like astigmatism, but not really. And its not contagious either, but people avoid me for it. Hence the 'stigma' in astigma. Its not even a disease, its an ability. Or a curse, whichever which. It has been called in several cultures by many names. In Hinduism, its called 'ajna' or 'chakra'. Which made it seem cool, like I have a Naruto ability. But it has one other name that you'll probably recognize: Third eye. Yes, third eye. Or sixth sense, some might say. So just give me a tie, comb my hair, and I could summarize astigma in four words that you all have probably heard of, at some time or other: "I see dead people." © All Rights Reserved.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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