"I'm going to be the last thing you see." The masked man said before he shot the gun towards me. A sudden urge of pain shot through me. Affecting every muscle in my trembling body before bringing me to my knees I fell forward and everything went black. I was dead. The game was over. I had lost. Never to see the light of day again I lay there limp. Waiting for complete silence and bliss. Death. The easiest cure but no where near the best. There are many ways of dying and not one of them is nice. Live your life to the fullest. Do anything you want to do (that's possible......and legal I guess) be the best you can be because there's only one of you.
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De TodoThis is all the failed ideas I've had. I've thought of one paragraph then couldn't think of anything else anyone is welcome to use these.
