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A boy goes through hell as recounts his days before he is in a mental ward to a psychologist.
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So, you would like to know my story? You want to understand
me; well let me say this: I am sane. I was normal, I fit into the wall, being
another br..
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“Why miserable? You had a sudden shift from being positive
about the experience, at least once in your life only to revert back to the
negativ..
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After that, the rankings were made, deciding who should fight who, when they will fight, and how many byes they would be allowed to have. All the gran..
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Soon enough, they went through the two rounds, after what seemed like a couple of hours. I headed back to the stadium with grandpa.
‘So, are yo..
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She looks up at the starsWhile I look down asThe city is full of lifeFull of people going there seperate way sinceEveryone has their life to live, a w..
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The story of love and death, of finding oneself in a journey into the real world, through the eyes of those who have been outcasted by society.
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My eyes burn in agonyFrom the sights I haveProvided for themAlong with the long hours of slave work.The clock on the wall strikes threeInside the extr..
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You observe all of this, the boy looking all around him, he making his own mental notes. You carry on floating as the medical asistents move him once ..
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