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He walked slowly through the ultimate dimness. Holding the side of the stairs; trying not to fall; counting in his head, it was really dark at night in one of those really cold nights. He walked all the way toward his destiny; to the unknown. He got his shoe on; after having trouble which one is the right and which one is the left because it was incredibly dark out there; he made sure he wouldn’t pump into anyone, even though they prolly are sleeping right now. He walked toward this small room; held the closed door with his hands his heart starts beating faster; he doesn’t know what he was about to get him self into; he reached for the light but it didn’t work; he calmly walked ahead slowly inside searched through the stuff feeling them; as he finally lays his hand on something. It felt just right! "Yea that’s what I need he thought" as he looked to find a paper to come with the pen he just found and wrote

"Hello I am Mark; and am blind and this is my life!"