Another one for Lara-Van.
I really hope I do him justice; DL was the one character they should never have killed off. Shame on TPTB.
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I was six when I realised I was different. Good different, not bad different.
I was running from some bigger kids, ready to beat the crap out of me, when I ran into a streetlight. Or, I should have done. I passed straight through!
Now I realise the world isn't as black and white as it appeared on the playground. I can be a hero and watch my family starve, or support them by being a villain.
Why is it so hard to choose?
And why can't I seem to make the right decision, no matter which option I choose?
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I think that turned out OK. What do you think? Let me know!
OK, that's it for drabble for tonight. I'll do some more at school tomorrow –coughpsychologycough- and get them up ASAP.
