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Hello, Everyone. I am Will. I am Caucasian, chubby, gay, and have beautiful eyes, as I have been told. And the most undeniably weird trait about me is, what many call "Super-powers". At the age of thirteen, things started to change, not the regular, story of puberty, metal started to attract to me, I shocked people at the touch, and lights would flicker as I walked past. My parents, ignorant people, denied anything that happened. Once I fully realized I had these powers I could control them, and no more suspicions were put up into the air. Now at fifteen years of age, I can do nearly anything with my powers. Shock people, turn lights on an off, and even move object, even non-metal ones. The gift of being able to control electricity has been something mythologically designed since ancient Rome. I have always been a misfit, I remember my first time in fourth grade being alone at lunch. This continued through fifth grade, in which my mother badgered me about having friends. Sixth grade I became a part of the preppy crowd, major mistake in the long run. By seventh grade, I called one of the girls a b***h, and was basically disowned, it was all due to a clash between me the and preppy girls friends from this place called Leona Valley, another shithole right next my town, Lancaster. I found my true self then, became a "rocker" and moved on with life. Ninth grade, I chose not to go the Quartz Hill High School, and to go to Lancaster High School, a less prestigious school, full of ghetto African Americans, Hispanics, and even Asian people. A girl I met, named Liz, in the sixth grade became my best friend. Her mother passed that year, and that brought us closer then I have ever been to a best friend. We ended up dating the beginning of sophomore year, then we broke up and I decided I was gay. After years of denial, it had finally become the reality. I struggled with this all of tenth grade, failed chemistry, and got C's in the rest of my course, there goes my future. But I always have had my powers. I can maneuver ATM machines to give me millions. Which I spent mostly on drugs. In mid-year tenth grade I tried my first ecstasy pill, which was amazing. It took me away from this shitty world. I used it a good amount, and then started smoking weed more.
- by ll-Retro-ll |
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- | Submitted on 07/03/2011 |
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- Title: The Tragic Life
- Artist: ll-Retro-ll
- Description: A Super Hero Story, about the teenagers, all the same age, born into the world the same year, to protect it from the possible end. Drugs. Sadness. Life of a teen, with so many more possibilities.
- Date: 07/03/2011
- Tags: tragic life
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- Cyrus The Keeper - 06/30/2012
- There seems to be too many commas where they don't belong.
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