BY: Gregory Harrelson, Kingsley High School She asked me "am I special?" And I couldn't answer. Anytime I looked her in the eye, my breath was gone, and suddenly I'm suspended over the world, as if time and existence no longer had meaning. As if I were otherworldly. But that's what gives it meaning, the way I call her special. About the Author: Gregory Harrelson has been writing stories and poetry since he could basically hold a pen. Words are his life and his expression. He also has his poem "Willowed Memories" published by MIteen Writers.
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