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if i was in a story... i'd be the first guy to die but not the reason the "hero" fights... i'd be in the background of the most happiest moment the "hero" will have for a long while i'd be the part of the mass that when the "hero" would remember the people who died he/she wouldn't relies i was a drone in the massive wave of people the "hero" would remember i would just like the rest but have one thing different about me... its the smile i give when i see the people I know it would be the laugh that the people around ME would remember it would be the moments i spent being just a lonely background character walking across the street then dying the next day in a Gorey mess that no one would recognize ME its just the story of the "hero's" revenge of his/her friends and family that got hurt the mass that were never good enough or well known to be called individuals im just a lonely drone who's here to fill in the slot that no one else will....
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