Prodigious Mind

Prodigious Mind

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When you are just a little kid, you live in a world of illusions. You see the world through rose-tinted glasses, the only evil is the wicked witch in your favourite cartoon and the dreams you have seem to you to be pieces from the future. You take your first step into the real world when you start to see the blacks and whites, when you learn how diabolical humans can actually be and when you need to struggle to reach your dreams or learn failure while trying. Do you know what that stage of life when you begin to open your eyes is called? Teenage years... My name is Aria Cathmore. Honestly, I'm just a teenager but I don't feel like a normal teenager. Who does anyway? I hope, I try, I fail but I dream and fight - I feel different in the way I think, the way everything I feel seems to be heightened. My thoughts, they generally appear to be colourful with all those dreams swirling around it but I have a blind spot, a darkness that no one really knows. So this a journey through my prodigious mind... Trailer: https://youtu.be/QJIt72H1hVA
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