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Two Contact My head filled with questions; I splashed some water on my face to clear my mind.  It helped.  Some random lid walked into the bathroom.  He looked like a freshman.  I'm not sure how old I am, but if I had to guess...I'd say 16.  Sixteen seemed decently appropriate.  He looked at me, then ran into the stall.  I figured it was time to leave, so I walked out of the bathroom.  Ding-Dong-Ding  The bell chimed.  Must be time for class to let out. I hurried through the hallway before there would be a large crowd.  The last thing I wanted was a scene...or was it? Before I made it completely out of the school, however, my eyes connec

{AUTHOR'S NOTE: i wasn't exactly sure what i should do for the 'journal entry' so i decided to add my own book i've been writing.  i hope you enjoy!  here's chapter one}                                    One                                   Alone As I walked down that empty hallway, all I could feel was incomplete.  I didn't know who I was or how I had gotten to this point.  I couldn't remember the slightest thing about myself, other than what I could see in the reflection of a mirror.  When I walked into the bathroom, I gazed at myself in the mirror.  I stared for awhile, trying to remember anything that would tell me why I was stand