Things You May Not Believe

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Chapter 1

Stuff You Might Not Believe About Me

When I was younger I watched a lot of scary movies, games and stuff like that, at the time it seemed like a great idea, but then I'd get nightmares about it, sometimes the nightmares just made themselves, maybe they were related to my deepest fears, who knows? Anyways, by the age of 11 I was getting sick of the bad dreams, so I decided to kill them all, yes that's right, every nightmare from then on I would be intent on beating the living crap out of the monster, eventually I didn't have any nightmares left and I've been sleeping pretty well for the past 3 years.

I'm not quite sure how to explain this one, you know how when a normal person bunches up their fists and they are more visible? Mine stick out a little bit more than normal and they have what seems to be an extra bone on top of my knuckles, which when I bunch up my fists, moves sideways across my knuckle, it's pretty damn weird and I enjoy creeping my friends out with it, I can't really explain it any better than that.

I've cut my head open 4 times, twice on concrete and once walking into a pole, the 4th time however, is a bit more silly, me and my two brothers were at my grandparents house and my cousin was there too, we were bored so we decided to figure out what the heavy thing inside the bean bag my grandparents had was, eventually me and my cousin came to the conclusion it had a brick in it, after explaining this to my brother Austin, he proceed to drop the thing on my head, which resulted in my head hurting, a lot, needless to say my brother was lucky he didn't have a broken arm that day. I understand this sounds mean, but if you lived with my brother you'd understand me.

And for the moment that's all I can think of.

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