I convinced myself I was an alien and my people would return for me on my 11th birthday. My inner voice was the telepathic collective of my species on their home planet. I kept a journal of their transmissions. My 5th grade class asked me to read from it in class every day.https://twitter.com/prinxeMu/status/1015765362170826752 …
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story you have from your early childhood.
Mine is when my mom told me not to touch the electric stove when it was red, because that meant it was hot, so I made direct eye contact with her and slapped my hand down on the stove top.

