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--"Even in my own eyes, I faded into the crowd. The helplessness I felt was so strong, too painful I couldn’t stand. I decided to cry inside. I hated everything. I hated the way people talked. I hated the way they all walked. I hated the choices they all made. I hated the intra-perfection of god’s creations. I hated why it all made sense. I hated why it all gave just reasons for his divine cruelty. My knees often failed to keep me standing. I’d fade every time I thought about anything. I was always transparent, evanescent as human flesh, and colorless as a human soul..."
-------------------------------~Daniel, (Reminisce, Eyes of God)
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This is Daniel, from my short novel 'Eyes of God.'