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Date Posted: 02:28:50 07/21/03 Mon
Author: seth wolfgang
Subject: all eyes on me..

but your eyes...look away.

my parents named me Seth Wolfgang, but more often then not the kids call me Facade...i'm not sure why, but i guess a nickname is a nickname. i'm allied with the x-men group and i attend xavier's school, although i'm going to tell you right now that i dont care either way, and if it wasnt for Stephan's driving need to be good, i probably would have joined the Brotherhood long ago. they seem to fit my personality better, despite Stephan's devoted belief that i'm still the good boy that i once was. sure, i can smile prettily and put up my masks, my parents taught me well...i know how to act...but...ever since they took Stephan away from me that once, i find it hard for me to care about much of anything anymore. dont get me wrong, i care for the world about him but...thats just about it. now...unlike Stephan, i've known about my...powers for an extremely long time. you see, when i was around eight years old, i realized that whenever i walked into the room, i could immediately feel how everybody was feeling...at first i discounted it as instinct, afterall, my father was an extremely charismatic man and it must have just been passed down in our genes, or something...but i was extremely wrong. as time progressed, i honed my abilities without actually knowing it, and by the time that i was thirteen i was able to glance at somebody and decide just how they were feeling...i was able to read their thoughts, but instead of with words, with feeling. you see, i'm an empathic telepathic...the Professor says that i'll never be able to hear thoughts in words, but he hinted at the fact that sometime in the near or far future, i would discover how to manipulate peoples' emotions and plant thoughts in their heads as long as it borders on the emotion that they are feeling. i'm working on it...but anyway...when Stephan went away to the insane asylum, i also realized that my intense connection with my brother seemed to allow me to feel everything that he was feeling. my intense connection with him was probably the only thing that ended up in keeping him sane in the end, me constantly trying to remind him without words that i do exist...i think that in some points, i was planting my own thoughts in his head, but i couldnt tell you...at that point, i was far too gone inside of him to know anything but his pain and fear of really going mad. my state of distress was the real reason why my parents finally agreed to let Stephan free...i actually groveled infront of my father for him...i begged and i cried, and i didnt stop crying until i saw him...and then i cried again. i never cry, never ever ever...and whenever i do, it always seems to be because of Stephan, that stupid ass. anyway, i'm a junior just like Stephan, and a male...i'm actually insulted that you would question this, but if you need the proof, you may go here for such a foolish thing.

you drown in deeper oceans..
inventing new religions.
they smile and stab my back..
and i lie and have to laugh

*childish grin* theere we are...you can reach me at MistcAngl2@aol.com and i lob you all! mwuhaha.

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