If you knew me, you’d know that I fear many things. You’d know that I hate the sight of my own blood, but it also fascinates me. Clowns make me cry for no reason. You’d know that the summer before sixth grade I went to camp and went on the zip line to try and overcome my fear of heights. If you knew me, you’d know that all my fears have a reason behind them. And if you truly knew me, you’d know those reasons.
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If You Really Knew MeGeneral Fiction
This started as an assignment for health class. We were supposed to write a paper called "If you really knew me." I decided to post a few paragraphs that I wrote for school, and I'm going to write more. Well.. read on if you want to :) It'll make me...