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This is all summer of 2014. The prologue to Chapter 1. There is a prologue to this one by the way. It will come out whenever I feel ready to release the beginning of The Kid which occurred in 8th grade. I am not sad about it. I just have no time to express those lost emotions; I have much more to think and to worry about.

It starts as a dream and into reality. Well, dreams do overwhelm people and in that way, it was never really a dream but a new world.

I hope you get to this one day. I hope you understand the confusion. Yet, we hardly talk now from recent events. This is just another ending that somehow ties back to something almost a whole decade ago.

I hope you do not hate me or think I am weird for the odd shit I said or did. I really do think drugs make me feel like who I was back then as in the less aware of what I said and quick to the feelings. I am sure I am aware of what I feel and know by now.

The screenplay will come shortly.