I looked in the mirror today. I saw a face that was not my own, or at least not how people have described it to me, when they know not who they are talking to. My eyes do not glow red…
It is not the adreneline that fuels me, nor is it money, fame or glory. It is the feeling I get when I know I have saved some one from a fate worse than death, the feeling I get when I know there is a…
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