I know what you're thinking. Uh oh, another writer trying to gauge my attention to boost his ego on yet another social media platform. You'd be partially right to assume that I, Harris McNeil, a twenty-three-year-old guy from a small town in Atlantic Canada, am writing this because I want to be famous.
Ah, but lad, I said partially, didn't I?
If you want the truth? Which, if you've read this far, you do. I'm going to tell you about how I became the person I am today. At first, you might not like where the story takes us, and hell, when we finish this story together, you might not like where it ends, but I promise, that if you stick with my endless and annoying banter, you might learn something about yourself in the process of learning a little something about me.
So we'll start this off by saying 'Hello. My name is Harris McNeil, I'm twenty-three, and I'm an alien from another planet '
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Aktuelle LiteraturWhen we are born, we are not the same person that we are when we die. Circumstances, life events, nature, nurture, friendships, love, desire, society, they all change us for the better, or worse. Come along with me as we walk through the trials and...
