[ WP ] You 're able to see a person 's aura . The color represents their morality . Good people have white aura while evil people have black . Most people 's aura is gray . Today , you see someone with a blue aura .

Day 1: 
 
 I started writing here because my life coach said is a good thing for me to write down my thoughts and feelings. I'll write here when I start to feel like it. 
 
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 Day 5: 
 
 I procrastinated with this writing stuff. Shit, sorry. But nothing interesting happened really, until today that is, and I'm supposed to be writing about my feelings, right? 
 
 My fourth job interview was conducted this morning. I waited in a room with a bunch of middle-aged men who all had the gray aura. All of this was expected as for brokerage firms, which are filled people who are semi-evil and middle-aged. I'd like to say that I had an advantage being like 20 years younger than the other applicants, but I guess I'll get a call to see if I got the job or not. As I entered the CEO's office, a blue aura was surrounding the individual that was going to interview me. Yes, blue aura. I've always thought that there was only white, black and gray aura, and to say the least: I was shocked. My facial expression even showed it as soon as I entered the room, and he smirked as if he knew that I've seen something intriguing. He did n't mention anything however, and why would he? I am the only one that knows of my power and it's not even a special power. I ca n't fly, run fast, or do anything. 
 
 Something as bizarre happened once the interview was reaching its end. The man, Jason (? ), started asking me a bunch of personal questions. It started getting unusual when he asked my birthplace, and when I replied NYC, he was affirmative and nodded along, as if it was something good. Furthermore, he asked me about my *exact* weight, my height, my mothers name etc.. Before we shook hands and I left for the next person, he asked me if I knew about `` The Society''. I just answered confusedly assuming he was talking about our society as a whole and his re-occurring smirk instantaneously into a serious facial expression. He just said goodbye and our ways parted. 
 
 I'll write more if there are any updates. 
 
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 Day 7: 
 
 Jason gave me the job. Hurray. Oh, whats that? I do n't seem enthusiastic about it? Well he left the message in a voice mail that went like this: 
 
 `` Hey, Eugene, Jason here. Just wanted to say that your qualifications exceed what we require by miles and I'd like to hire you and *personally* train you to become one of my best brokers. You are deemed for success and I literally saw it in you as soon as you stepped in. Anyways, we must finish our conversation about The Society soon ( chuckles ). Save this number and call me when you're ready.'' 
 
 Yo, he must be a creep. That has to be it. He likes that I'm young and wants to take advantage of me. Blue Aura must be equal to pedophilies or some shit creepy shit that I've missed. I'll just call him tomorrow morning and tell him I do n't want the job. 
 
 Future me, if you let him charm you into taking the job, you're an idiot. 
 
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 Day 8: Past me. I'm so sorry. Just read the following conversation and tell me this is n't worth meeting this possible freak. 
 
 `` Hello, this is Jason,'' he responded 
 
 `` Hey Jason, it's Brandon'' 
 
 `` Hey Brandon, you got my voicema-'' 
 
 `` Yeah, and let me just go straight to the point. I do n't think I'm ready for a brokerage firm as big as yours really, I'll have to decline the generous offer'' I stated, as I accidentally interupted him. 
 
 `` I see. Can I ask you one think though?'' He said, with a sudden change of tone. 
 
 `` Sure, go head'' 
 
 `` Do you know why you saw blue aura?'' 
 
 After that, I was completely shocked, and did n't respond for what felt like an eternity. 
 
 `` Hello, Brandon? You there bud?'' He asked. 
 
 `` Who are you?'' 
 
 `` Come to my office tomorrow morning, and you'll see who, and *what* we are, and what we are capable of doing.'' he answered, and hung up the phone assured that I'll come to him. 
 
 Shit, I guess I'll have to go to his office tomorrow. 
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