It was storming. Normally, I loved it when it rained. I loved even more when it was a lightning storm, for I loved being in my element. But not now. Right now, I was cold, wet, and miserable. How long has it been since I had last eaten? Two days, three? I didn't care. I didn't care if I died. Without my eye I was useless. I couldn't work on my inventions, I couldn't fight, I couldn't do anything because my depth perception was so off. I thought back to when I had seen my future self with an eye patch. I had thought that it was so cool to have an eye patch. I guess it never occurred to me that for me to be wearing an eye patch, I would have had to lose an eye.
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