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Apr 2018
It's night time.
The stars are shining and my soul is awake.
I leave my study and go outside.
I look up to the sky and have this feeling....
Something's watching me.
Who or what and why i ask myself.
But i already know what you are.
I see a bright light....it follows me.
As i stand in shock,i feel a power enter me....a power I've never felt before. It's like my organs are being crushed yet it doesn't hurt.
I see a celestial being....i feel safe.
What do you want? I ask....
You already know.....it replies.
The truth is i dont know....i dont know what it wants.....as i stare in utter disbelief i feel a warmth inside me.
It speaks to me.
I want you to believe in yourself,like you believe in us.
I feel saddened by the answer and before i can return a comment....it disappears completely.
But now......
I believe in my friends when others don't.
I have faith in my own beliefs when others follow their own.
But more importantly i believe in me.
Written by
Cynthia Lewis
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     --- and Jesse stillwater
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