When I was a young boy, all I wanted was a pet dinosaur. My parents said no. They were too expensive. Our house couldn't fit them. All sorts of excuses that I just couldn't accept. I grew up with only one thought on my mind. I will get a pet dinosaur.
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Everything I learned in school, I tried to connect back to dinosaurs. In books I focused on animals and searched for their connections to dinosaurs. One day, I came across a conspiracy and realized the true reason my parents wouldn't let me have a pet dinosaur. Dinosaurs are extinct.
This conspiratorial lie filled me with an irrational anger. Everyone believed this blatant untruth. I conspicuously asked my friends and they too thought dinosaurs were gone from this world. I set my sights discovering what I could about these so called "fossils." Who had placed them there? Why were they so set on hiding the modern dinosaurs? All these questions stirred a storm in my brain. Day and night, my thoughts were occupied by dinosaurs. You might think me a child, and I guess you're not wrong. Everyone's a child at heart, right? They stubbornly cling to childish hopes like getting rich, falling in love, etc. Up until then I hadn't seen any clues pointing toward dinosaurs existing, but that made me all the more motivated to dig deeper. Even now, the fruit of my labors has yet to ripen, but I'm working hard, patiently... One day... I'll get my pet dinosaur.
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