The Devil's Gaze

What is this place?

<P class=MsoNormal>Recap</P>

<P class=MsoNormal> A house, not a home. A piece of wood and brick, made into a strong structure. Not something you can call your home. </P>

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<P class=MsoNormal>"I'm going to check this new hell hole out, dad." I yelled as I walked out the fresh door. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>The crisp new air flew past me as I broke into a run. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal> Everything I was, was supposed to be perfect. My blond hair, so blond it could be white, was kept under a tuque. My piercing green eyes, just like my fathers.  My strong, muscled build, along with a tall body. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>Everything I was supposed to be was perfect, but I wasn't who they thought I was.</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>I was dead on the inside. I was supposed to be a regular, special boy. I was supposed to be like my father, successful and defined. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>But every since my mother died, I haven't been the same. The only person that I ever loved... was Stephanie. She brought me back to life, until she got hit by that car. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>She died, and I went back to my dead self. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>Then dad got shipped off and decided to bring me along. Bring his 17 year old son, to a place that no one knew existed. Except for the people inside of it.</P>

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<P class=MsoNormal>I stopped in mid run when I came to the small village, in the heart of the town. It surprised me that all I could see was teenagers. The ages went from 12- 21, and everyone didn't seem to notice. "Excuse me." I asked a man, running as I was. "Do you know where I can find some, oh I don't know, ADULTS!" I asked. He shook his head laughing. "Don't you know dude, No Parents, No cops, No Rules! Welcome to Paradise."</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>I stood there shocked as the man ran away. He looked to be my age. </P>

<P class=MsoNormal>I ran after him. "Wait, what about the teachers?" I stopped him and asked. "Wow, you really are new here aren't you?" I nodded. "The teachers here are in the ages of 19- 21. Right after they get out of High school."</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>"So no college?" I asked. He looked at me questionably. "What is college?"</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>I stood there still, as he ran away. What was this place?</P>

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<P class=MsoNormal>I love this song, on the side</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>I just thought it kinda fitted with Darren's attitude</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>please vote</P>

<P class=MsoNormal>love you all</P>