Son of Our Country: Chapter 1

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This is an attempt at a book I liked the idea of and wanted to write. However
I likely will end up not finishing. I'm bad about that, so sorry if I don't. Enjoy!
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    It was getting bigger, that thing. And it kept getting bigger as the object was moved towards it. And there were other things increasing too. There was a thing that was making the area behind the object's seeing parts feel bad. And another thing like it, but it was less and kept happening, and made the area feel a bit better. Then, the first thing wrapped around the object, hurting its seeing parts as it stopped being moved forward. It didn't like the hurting and started making its own thing to try and make the hurt go away. Then the thing and the hurt with it started to get less until it became something smaller above the object, and other things appeared in the area. The object felt something good under it and looked at another object. It could tell they were the same, although this one was bigger than itself.
    "Its a boy Missus Washington," the doctor said, handing her baby to her. She took him gently in her arms, and turned to the man who was standing beside her. "Look Ron, its our baby. Our baby boy." She was crying a bit, and Ron was too as he looked down at his beautiful baby. "Welcome to the world of humans. I'm speaking to you right now. Can you understand me? I'm Ron, your dada," he said, as he pointed to himself. "And this is your mama, Arin," he placed a hand happily on her head, then wiggled his finger around in front of the baby. "And do you know what this is? Its a finger. And this is an arm." He started pointing out and moving around parts of his body, "And this is a hand, head, leg, foot-"
    Ron was stopped by Arin putting a finger to his mouth, "Don't overwhelm him with too much noise sweetie, he's just been born, let him adjust." She turned to her baby again, smiling. "Can you smile? Do it like this," and showed him. The baby reached out and grabbed her mouth. She kept smiling though, because she could tell this baby was special. Not just because it was hers, but because she knew that there was something special about him as an individual. She could feel that he would do great things, and smiled more as she turned back to Ron. "So, what are we going to name him?" They started speaking quietly to each other. And no one saw the baby smile at them, nor the small glint of greatness that was hidden just behind his light blue eyes.
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