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Whenever I Feel Misunderstood:

I turn to a slayer.

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I turn to a private eye.

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I turn to a superhero.

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I turn to friends.

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I turn to a doctor.

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I turn to a wizard.

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I turn to a dragon.

I turn to a writer.

I turn to a renegade.

I turn to an outlaw.

And then I feel better. Extremely geeky, mind you…but better.

You Can Tell A Lot About Someone By How They Look at a Character

Whether they’ve loved them…

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Loved with them…

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Hated them…

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Or hated with them…

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(Still haven’t seen this film)

Whether they think they’re brilliant…

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Or mindbogglingly stupid…

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(Still really like this film though)

Whether they want to be them…

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Relate to them…

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Remind them of their faults…

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Of their aspirations…

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Or disgust them to their core…

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Whether it’s their favorite couple…

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Or favorite pair of friends…

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Whether they cheer them on as they change over time…

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Or are saddened by the change…

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Whether they weep for their death…

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Or wished they would get killed off in the next scene…

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Whether they see a friend…

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A crush…

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A parent…

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A teacher…

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A bully…

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Someone who you just want to help get through a hard time…

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Or someone completely new…

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Whether they laugh with them…

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Or cry with them…

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They might have spent too much time together…

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Or not enough…

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They could see them as badass heroes…

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Or badass villains…

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Whether they feel great fear…

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Or great inspiration…

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We all see the families we have found…

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And the pain we’ve been through…

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And the relief that we feel when we come out of it a better person…

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Because that’s what a character is: a character is a part of our lives. Whether they become a part later on or represent something we’ve been/are going through, good characters mean something a little different to each and every one of us.

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