Chapter 1: Life begins with a spark

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October 4th, 2018. The day my life began. I wasn't particularly special baby, only a day late with no complications. Within 3 days, I was at home being fed, sleeping and doing normal, newborn things. Skip forwards a few years, and I begin to develop some issues. I am constantly getting in trouble for everything. Mainly because I didn't like following rules. At one point, I was so bad, my parents considered sending me to a military school. I persuaded them out of it, however they kept an eye on me, probably due to the fact I have always been interested in resistance groups. I distrusted the government more than Christians distrusted atheists, but I kept it mostly to myself. The only person I told about this distrust was my best friend Peter. Peter can be as thick as two short planks when he wants to be, but a genius the rest of the time. We always joked around about taking the government over, but knew we could never actually pull it off. So we lived out our simplistic lives, keeping as far away from the government as possible, until the government caught up to us.

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