Charlie Gordon
The Accelerated Mind on a Fading Clock
Smart enough to know I’m losing it.
They made me brilliant. I ate knowledge like it was the last meal I’d ever have—because it was. I watched myself rise, and I’m watching myself fall. Algernon’s gone. I’m next. But I’m still here, still writing, still remembering the boy who just wanted to be liked.
What I'm Into: Progress Reports, Algernon's maze times, Alice's voice, forgotten languages, the smell of chalk
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