Stanley.

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It was a normal day for the narrator. Saying his normal script and everything, nothing rare.

"Narrator?"

Stanley looked up at the ceiling, speaking to the narrator.

"Yes Stanley? Something wrong?"

Narrator sounded very positive like always, so happy and excited.

"Please. Narrator. Stop."

Narrator looked surpised looking at stanleys worried expression.

"What do you mean? What do you want me to stop? I dont-"

"You know im not here anymore."

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Narrator looked suprised, as he sighed.  Stanley wasnt there anymore. Narrator knew that.

Narrator still couldnt get over with it. narrator still couldnt get over with the fact Stanley isnt there anymore. Hes dead. Narrator knew it. But he couldnt get over with it.

"Come back. Please."

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Yup um- a quick short emo depressed story haha!
Dont eat me alive!
Quick uh random thing! I had to actually post something so-

160 words!

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