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she said stiffly. "Why are you being stubborn about this, Mother. Dawn has been nothing but kind to you, she doesn't deserve this and why the hell did you go as far as bringing up the goddamn baby idea?" "David" she sighed "I'm not getting any younger and your father isn't either, we need a grandchild, honestly Dawn is the least type of girl I would've wanted for you but you picked her right? If she is going to stay she might as well bear forth children"

When I first met her I never thought she would become such an important person in my life however I'm happy that now I have her as one of the most important people to me. Today's plan? What was it? I thought to myself and remembered something I was not supposed to forget. We were supposed to go watch a movie today. How did I forget? They were angry and I knew that I was surely going to pay for it. Before they could begin throwing tantrums, I thought of something and finally came with a satisfactory idea.

Madelyn exclaimed. "I know right!" I teased. She laughed. "Idiot!" "I want Maple syrup! Pleaseeee!" I pleaded. "Okay okay!!!" She sighed. "I'll bring tons of it," •••• 6 am. Wednesday, the 30th of May. A.k.a., Doomsday Today is the day. It's the day we stand up for our rights! Well, more like the day "I" stand up for... "my"... 'non-existent' rights.

I chuckle, clearly not taking this very seriously. “I’m serious, I’m thinking the sun could just represent a bright mind, and bright minds have mind powers – so what if you can make things you want, appear?” It was an interesting concept, and I had to admit, I was very intrigued by it. “How do we test that?”

Feeling goosebumps when they met eyes. Jc - "Haha, stop being a comedian, big brother, and drive." ##### "You sure you dropped it here? We've been looking for half an hour." "No" "..." Pat gave up questioning. He felt like there's a debuff aura surrounding Jc that every minute his IQ drop. As they kept looking, Pat would always gaze at a small tomb next to a tree, then at Jc. He wasn't fond of prying on someone's story, but today is a great day to inquire.

Perhaps I am not the prettiest cookie in the jar, but I like to think that I am pretty smart. What proves how true the assumption is is that I think I have an idea how to rid our woman from that nasty thing inside her.

I debated the idea. “It doesn’t have to be a perfect idea. Just something you can focus on while your power does the thing you need.” My dad stood and walked over to me. “It’s more about an outlet for your power to flow through. Your power will flow the way you intend it, but you need something to start it.”

“I have an idea.” “What is it?” Heather and I say at the same time. “Why don’t you run for mayor?” Silence spreads in the office. The idea is so wild and yet so simple and logical that I don’t know why I never thought of it before. I wait for Heather to protest, but it’s like someone is shining a light on her face. “Well, that’s brilliant,” she finally says, laughing in relief as Valeria smiles. “I think that’s the best idea ever.”

It's easy for life to slip by and slip out of your hands day in and day out if you're confused about your goal and what you want to accomplish. None of this, by the way, will take away your spontaneity in life if that is what you think. I do not view life as a project, in all honesty, but rather as an exciting and challenging experience, an exciting, fruitful, rich, varied, unexpected and wonderful experience. But you have to think a little bit that you want your best self out of life. Without this idea, days will pass you by. Without this idea, it would be easy to find yourself swept away - and crushed by the current.