Casual. Damn, me. Hello. I am a poor boy with a simple, lonely life. I contain a sixth sense, so I must be a freak. I stumbled upon no one with a pebble in my shoe. Ghosts are very lovely. They are creepy, haunting mists of revenge or died with a strong emotion, such as sorrow. I have no one to revenge on, but the whole world for hating me....for no reason. But what the sun for? Smiling back. So, something good is out there, waiting for me. Dying in it's weariness. I am coming. Hold on!
"I don't know half of you, half as well as I should like. And I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve!"
"Just call my name, you'll be okay! Your scream is running through my vains."
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