This is just a short paragraph about a general idea I have for a novel. Other than horrible grammatical errors let me know if it even seems some what interesting to you!
Thanks!!
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It was simple. I had never looked through that part of my eye before. It was as if it had been hidden from me, somehow cloaked. A distant memory of my mother watching the old Star Trek shows drifted through my mind. I pictured that ship... what kind was it? The one that could make its self disappear all the while watching and waiting to make its last hit on you.
That was a good description of my eye if you can believe it. It had been working against me for the last sixteen years, hiding its self. One question blasted in my mind as I peered out of my once hidden window, you might be wondering the same thing, What was I looking at?
That is more than your ordinary question. More than a “Hi, how are you today?” more than a “What’s your name?” and even more than a “What’s your life story?”. Even so, your question beyond all questions deserves an answer and that is what I shall give you. The Answer.
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