Ch 1 The drop piles

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Senji POV

Hi, my name is senji...and right now my life has token a terrible turn for the worst...kinda like drift racing in a automatic car. Either way before this I was just a kid who had no idea what he was, who he wanted to be, or where he wanted to go, but now...I don't even know if I want to know the answers to those questions. As you can probably tell I'm pretty confused with my situation right now. I mean nothing at all makes sense...I'm in some kind of hover craft and the person behind me is telling it's safe to jump but I don-

"IM FUCKING FALLING!!!!"

And now I'll proceed to fall to my death...no one will ever know what happened to me and-

Wait is that a ball of fur...what the actual fuck is going on...

I stop falling and instead I hit a safe haven of fur. I don't know where the fur has come from but i now love every last bit of it...fore it is my savior. I stand up...my brunette hair is in a permanent goku style...my scalp is numb...I've always hated that feeling. I put my hair back down over my deep blue eye...it's always covered my left eye from my pale skin tone. I've always considered my skin the absence of color in all seriousness.

I look around and my eyes land on the gruesome detail that there's no one else around, no instructions, no food, no water, JUST FUCKING TREES!

The wind starts to blow and it makes the leaves look as if they are dancing...in a peaceful mist...I've always thought the leaves dance when we don't look...and now I know they do.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 12, 2016 ⏰

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