Chapter 2
by 
BiBiComte
What are these?
Normality Tales
"...I wish I was normal."
Somewhere in the world, through the haze of peace negotiations, through the raging storms, through deafening stadiums, teeming streets, rollercoaster screamers and muted pillow talk, somewhere it is uttered, countless times by countless so-described outcasts, freaks, weirdos, misfits, untouchables; those ostracized from society, incompatible with their own kind, tired of the world ruling them. At their final straw.
Somewhere... someone, or something...
...finally hears thy plea.
