Chapter one

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It was such a long time when we found the Black Parade, the five of us knew that end of the great heroes would or wouldn't end there in the Parade. There were many who died long before us but all five of us died of different reasons. Our music that we created lives on but when the truth of our lives before we can't remember this is the life for in the black parade we are the next to protect those who are the weakest or who have died.

I remember when I said that when I was a young boy how my father took me into the city to see a normal parade when I fell asleep that night that is all I could picture that could be why I was some of the reason I was brought here. Sleep is one thing that you can't get here for once you do you may never wake up. We now sing for the dead and for the teenagers. My name the one that is saying the story I don't fully remember my name but I believe I was called Geared Way, I had a brother Mikey Way but our friends that are one thing that I don't remember.

I remember before I died I was not okay. We were in a band called something like My Chemical Romance. We sang a song about a girl called Helena they tell us that soon we will remember who we were and who we will be I look around it is not a waste land but there are many who are in danger. I am just a man but I will never become a hero except for those who need a hero to save them so they can carry on.

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