Chapter 3

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Imagining something else was fun. You have the power to make something so, so, horrible into something magnificent. Most times I couldn't even get into the world. A world I created. I couldn't get in. It's just all a blur. I can't even get my mind to work right. Maybe that's the problem. There's nothing for me.

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