story i wrote in my notebook 😋

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Thank you TheBackrankSniper for the inspiration.

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Character Introduction:

Jard // A college student in debt. Main character.

Bobo // High school kid. Positive attitude. DANGEROUS.

Galf // Shopkeeper. Really kind heart.

Defect // Defected rebel.

Rebel // Leader of rebels.

Rebels // Rebellions.

Rose // Jard's crush before

Elysium leader // Evil. Run.

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Sometimes I wonder. What is life? How do we describe life? Are there infinite ways to describe life?  

I then heard a "boing" sound, and a boombox with music playing. baller. I ran. I jumped on the crate of the truck, then went flying over the unattractive nextbot. 

I ran down the stairs, and I was in the sewers. I saw a rat that ran away from me. I thought, "How is life like as another person's point of view?" How would I feel if I were that rat?

I pulled out my timer. 3...2...1...round over! I headed up and it was empty. Only survivors. The houses. The neighborhood. Cars. The whole place was there, except the nextbots.

My radio started to make a static sound. "Jard, Jard, can you hear me?" said the voice on the radio. "Yes, I hear you, Galf." I said. "Great! Jard, there is a special round coming up."

"Oh! What is it?"

"Let me see...looks like Military Incursion is coming up. Watch out for the rebellions. Good luck!!"

"Thanks. You too!"

There was a helicopter flying high above us. A ladder dropped, and the rebels came out. They fell from the sky like angels. But they aren't angels. They kill. They're demons. But how would demons come out from the sky? They come from the ground. Never mind that.

I want to curse at them.

"Kill all the survivors. Copy that?" Rebel ordered.

"Copy that."

The helicopter flew away, and the rebels pulled out their pistols. 

They loaded it with bullets and fired.

I heard one ofthe survivor's grunts. They fell on their knees, then on their head. 

First, blood flowed from their chest. Then their mouth. Silence. 

I ran for my life. Hide. Hide. HIDE. My mind kept telling me to hide.

A rebel snuck up behind me. I got up to run. I heard a gun fire, and felt a pain in my arm. I got to another corner. I saw a shiny object there. It was the artifact. I put the artifact in my backpack with my arm that wasn't wounded.

I took off my sweater to see my wound. The cold breeze hit my skin, hitting my wound and causing me to shiver. 

My plain white t-shirt's upper sleeve was covered in blood. 

I saw some sort of red liquid. I showed clearly on my yellow and hairy skin. 

I pulled out my radio. "GALF! SEND ME A PORTAL TO GO BACK!!" I coughed. 

"Jard! Are you okay?" he called on the radio. 

"N-no. One of the rebellions...they got me on my left arm..." 

A portal opened in front of me. I stepped inside. Galf looked at the blood with wide eyes. 

Later...

The bullet was removed. Galf was looking for the band-aids. 

"Jard...careful next time..."

"I try to, but it's not my fault! The rebellions are just...kilers."

"Maybe one day the rebellions will join the good side." 

"That'll never happen. Rebellions are monsters. They'll never change. It's too late for them."

"Ah, but Jard! You're just looking on how they LOOK on the outside! If you look inside them, you can see the good! By the way, it's never too late to change your ways!"

"Hmm..."

"Did you get the artifact?"

"Oh! Yeah, of course!"

I pulled out the artifact. I gave it to Galf.

"I'll let you know how much it's worth tomorrow. I gotta get more colas."

I went outside for a walk. The stars above twinkled like diamonds. I went up on the hill at the park. Life sure seems...

beautiful.

I saw a kid laying down on the hill, too. Blue visor. Blue shirt. Peach skin. I stared at him. Not going to lie, but he does seem...

cute.

I headed over to him. "H-hi..." I waved at him. He looked up at me. "AHHHH!!! NEW FRIEND!!! HELLO!!!!!!!" he got up and hugged me immediately. I just stared at him with wide eyes. He's so friendly. And hyper. He was wearing a blue shirt without sleeves. The wind blew. 

I shivered.

But...he didn't shiver somehow.

"Aren't you cold??!" I asked.

"Nope!" he said.

I took off my jacket. I was just wearing my plain, white t-shirt. "Here, wear this. I don't want you to get sick." I gave it to him. He sighed. He wore it. I just stared at him. "It's big." he broke the silence. 

"Yeah, of course!" I said. 

"It's too hot in here!" 

"Okay?"

He took it off then threw it at my face. I wore it. Finally. Warmth. "Don't you ever get sick?" I asked him.

"Nope!"

"Dang."

"I'm bored. There's nothing to do in life. It's boring."

"Don't say that!! Just be lucky that you're living!! If you're bored, come with me!" 

He held my hand. His hand is...warm. No wonder he isn't cold. He looked around the place. "My name's Bobo." he said immediately. "Nice. Mine's Jard."

We arrived at Galf's shop. 

"GALF!!" I shouted. "I'M IN THE CLOSET!!" Galf cried. I headed to the closet. He was busy carrying a ton of boxes. 

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i am so sorry i stopped over here, i gave 100 more pages to write and i am too lazy right now :P


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