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When people can’t believe their eyes – they usually don’t!
1950s, London, England. A baby girl was born – that was me. My parents had no inkling I was different. Naturally, neither did I, and it was quite a while before it dawned on me that nobody else saw and heard as I did.
1950s, London, England. A baby girl was born – that was me. My parents had no inkling I was different. Naturally, neither did I, and it was quite a while before it dawned on me that nobody else saw and heard as I did.
Luckily my family were on the paranoid side, and as they came to understand more about what I was and what I could do, paranoia proved politic.
Taking everything into account, I think we managed well, and it wasn’t anybody’s fault that things took a turn for the dangerous before heading for life-threatening. After all, you have to learn to take the rough with the smooth.*If You Enjoy Stephen King and Dean Koontz You’ll Enjoy This.*
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