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They say when you die, there an after life.
It's not your choice where to go but you go somewhere.
There where three options, you c I uld sink in despair and anger and wind up in hell, or you could be joyed and over happy in a golden city. The third option was a place they called The Middle.
Where do you think I would up,
Shadow the hedgehog?
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Sorry this is so short and it's kind of odd but you'll understand in the next part.
YOU ARE READING
Paper Air Planes
Fanfiction"You gave me a forever in the number of days and for that I am grateful. "
