Ive also been staring in a mirror for a while or just listening to my own voice, telling myself "woah, im me. im myself." and just realizing im actually in the body i control.
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IT didn't understand why I was left alone like that. I didn't know a lot about myself at the time. I was never told about my autism. I didn't even havhose I kept in real life were people whom I always had to solve their problems, even at the cost of myself.
As the villagers hid in secure places, the nerdy village kid followed the instructions he had found in the village library to magically bound the werewolf.
As Stacy sat in her cave pondering what to do, her favourite cat Athena was making illegal catnip pils for the black market. Athena was heating river water to steam the catnip in the stea
I have so many stories to share, but this one in particular has been trying to work its way out of my brain since I was 12 or 13. And now I’m starting again, with more experience, a tighter grip on what I want from this story, a goal and a one track mind.