Debate season is over, for now. For reasons unknown, I shall express my relief here on the World Wide Web.

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Well, at least I didn't get carried away.

I'm really sorry for neglecting Deviantart for so long now. I feel- always feel the need, the bloody NEED to upload and yet look at me. Augh. I've personally had it with the scanner. Yo, me and the hardware have some differences to settle. Outside. Grr...

Fish with it, I'm using the camera.

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Something about me- I don't really like teachers/family members seeing my art/writing. I always get the notion that they'd find a way to punish me for it. Past experiences. Therefore, they aren't realy aware that I draw.

I used to go to great lengths to ensure they never found my art- even to the point of burning it (when I was nine) but I don't do that now. I just carry it around.

Which is much better, by the way.

Last I visited a church, I saw a little boy running up and down the place with a toy truck, being extremely hyper and stuff like that. His family was there too, and when he jumped up to hug his father round the neck, I noticed the kid had an extra ( supernumerary) finger on one hand.
Then another kid, maybe older, turned and caught sight of him as well, and the look on his face was ... well, he looked so shocked it wasn't even funny. The look of utmost horror ... alright, maybe that look was funny. But he couldn't keep his eyes off the other kid's hand.
But the boy he was staring at didn't take any notice at all- just continued playing, even launching into a narrative about his toy truck, then hugging his family in sheer joy. He didn't spare a glance at the other kid who was staring like a goldfish.

I think I now know why. He didn't feel disadvantaged to be different at all.

I could never ever say I felt sorry for him. At all. In fact, I just ended up watching him play with his truck, not knowing or not caring what anyone else thought.

It was a beautiful day.

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