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I pulled out my sketchpad and my 2B pencil. I had to draw what I had seen. If I didn't it would knaw at me and I wouldn't be able to think of anything else. Normally if a person bumps into me I can surpress the vision untill I sit down, more often than not it's only about the next ball game.
When it's serious, like the one I had of Garth and I, I draw it so I can analyze it, and make sence of it. After that I have a choice to make, tell the person or leave them in the dark. This is mainly why I'm so bad at talking to other people, because most of the time, when I talk to new people, it's to tell them about my vision.
I tell someone, it usually doesn't end well... Usually it ends with ether a frantic girl balling her eyes out, an angry guy, yelling at me, or a little kid crying for their mommy.
- by Gothic_Treble16 |
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- | Submitted on 03/27/2011 |
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- Title: Bitter Black Chapter 1 part 4
- Artist: Gothic_Treble16
- Description: part 4 of chapter 1
- Date: 03/27/2011
- Tags: bitter black chapter part
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