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Spooky Season Storytime {Songs of Zim}: Ghost of Mine (Intro)

Ever since the last moon of the new millennia, I felt like someone was watching me at all times.


Noises & Skin Crawls I couldn’t explain.


Mannerisms never authentically reflected back to me.


Fascinated by Men In Black’s concept of alien life’s assimilation into the Terran world, I always felt like one of those aliens when socializing.


I never knew how to relate.


I didn’t feel the way other’s felt.


I didn’t see the way other’s saw


I didn’t hear the same things others heard.


I didn’t fear.


I didn’t know why I was different.


I just knew that I was different.

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