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Is Clover a Mary Sue?[ ] They are possessed by an angel
[ ] They are possessed by a demon
[ ] They are a werewolf/vampire/faerie
[ ] They are physically strong.
[ ] They have a rare hair/fur color
[ ] Their eyes are an unusual color
[ ] This happens to be red
[ ] Their eyes change color
[ ] They have wings
[ ] They can grow extra body parts/shapeshift
[ ] They are immortal
[ ] (if a female) they have large boobs
[ ] (if a male) they are very muscular
[ ] They are very attractive to the opposite gender.
[ ] They are telekinetic/pyrokinetic/etc
[x ] They have sixth sense/can mind-read/etc
[ ] They have an object of some sort that gives them powers
[ ] They have a special ability/power, but they don't know about it yet
[ ] They were bestowed/cursed with these powers
[x ] They are a healer
[ ] They are from a very rich/royal family
[ ] They don't know that they are from a very rich/royal background
[x ] They have lost one/both of their parents
[ ] They ran away from home
[ ] Their parents are cruel, uncaring,
The hallways crowded with voices, and group of people standing around. I am a silent one, kept away at her locker, half asleep. I simply put my backpack in and get my binder, and rush to class.
Always the first one there, my teachers said they love my enthusiasm towards school... I may be the only one... but I smile and thank them
But no one knows i'm not here
In my crazy mind it's survival, imagining everyone else as an enemy, hiding into the caves and rooms to save myself
To me, High School is a joke.
I don't care about the girl today that lost her virginity to the quarterback of our team, I don't care about the latest fight happening
I smile at the unseen, I marvel at my imagination, twisting and turning my understanding to where I feel comfortable.
Insanity isen't it, no, just a truth, a small seed that made it on it's own. She didn't want popularity, she wanted her own world, vines growing across the ceiling, hear violent echos of a british robot and flesh be
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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