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I grew up a rather oddball kid. I was very introverted as a child. I never talked much. Most of my family knew me as the quiet kid who drew alot and was a bookworm. I would say things and the looks on people’s faces when I did caused me to shut up pretty fast. Since I was little I seemed to have this uncanny knack of picking up on people’s emotions. Sometimes I would “see” things that no one else could see, or I would finish someone’s sentence almost as if I had already heard it before. Alot of

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