Context. I went out at 4 am, and got freaked out because there was a couple of guys and a couple cars. And I know this is real because I felt a REALLY bad sinking feeling and the urge to run away. Mind you I was on a bridge a few blocks away from my house for my second walk of the night. I did film some of it, but I'm not posting that anywhere. Not yet at least.
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My Life As A Mythical
Non-FictionThis is my journey to figure out who I truely am. I swear, but I try not to do it that much. I usually replace words for things like fluff.