The Tale Of Benjamin Sawyer Rode Judges'International Film Prize Winner
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I have always felt room As long as I can remember, I have been distant from the rest of this world. It feels like I never really belong here. The world is a scary place to be another cast. My father passed away that year. I remember it all too well. I suppose most Children like age would have become rebellious or angry in my situation. But for me, world just seen to stop it became a silent place to live. My mother tried her best to be strong for the both of us, but it was a heavy burden for her. She was always there, though no matter what Benjamin Lee Sawyer, you're gonna be late for school, okay? She always told me that my imagination was too big to fit inside my mind. Joing was the only friend I have the only thing that made since in this world. She supported me, though always there to look at each drawing with joy and fascination in her eyes. That's more than I can say with my classmates. Yeah, a gentleman. We're having a problem, Mr Sawyer. Are we doodling again? How about we try to focus on constellations instead? of imaginary monsters. That was the day my life would be changed forever. Day after day, I went back to those woods. I went back to not only proved myself over and over again at what I saw was real, but because what I had seen have become my closest friend. He said his name was, or the Safeway. When I come to three with full card down 123 he was lost like I looked at him. This my brother, my best friend. Things made sense again. 123 And then you 123 I want, instead of drawing all sorts of different, started drawing one Kasai. Then one day, with a camera in hand, I went back. It wanted him so badly to believe, but the ship was gone. Any trace of the site is gone once again. Just like that, I was a little. It must have been some sort of goodbye letter. My heart was broken. His memory will live on through. That paper is even were dream or a distant memory. Here's best whole lifetime past, never even a sign of Kasay's existence. Nothing besides that picture. A lifetime of members like I want sentence. Lifetime. Well, my mother always told me my imagination was too big to fit inside my head. She was right.
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