Mortal – 1

How I marvel at these humans as they walk around blind, senseless, totally unseeing of who or what is around them; Am I really of their race? Why is it that I can recognise people from afar and see everything? Why am I different?
© Freya Pickard 2012
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  1. SolariC Says:

    Sometimes I think we only perceive ourselves as different and that if we could find sudden access to the other people’s minds, we’d understand that we are less alone/alien than we feel.


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