prologue
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each snowflake is different.
each miniscule piece of ice floats a different downward path. each snowflake forms in different clouds, each with different temperatures and levels of moisture.
a small snowflake, one who had just formed an ambitious mind, stared at the television. the regular programs played, every single one filling his toddler mind with boring facts. his mind was a dull place and he thought he'd never be able think as he wanted. his life was grey and he thought that was normal. his grey eyes flickered across the screen, left to right. he understood the programs, but he could never comprehend their meaning. for this boy was intrigued by other things, things that were taboo, and his mother was scared for him.
because nobody wants to be a snowflake, and nobody wants anybody to be a snowflake.
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warnings;
dark themes, cussing, violence, torture, an untrue society, an attempt at utopia.
no smut
no plagiarism!
don't be a silent reader, please!
love, sam
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