Prologue

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Prolouge:

I was something once. I..guess you could say I was happy. Life was great. It was. Until that big red truck came sputtering down the empty street. Of course I knew what was happening. Did I try to run? No. I just stood there, feeling numb, and let the truck smash into me, flinging me onto the empty street, turning the dark dirt bright red. I was happy then, that it was over. I lie there, waiting for death.

I felt the pain the next time they rolled over me. They wanted too make sure. That I knew it wasn't an accident. 

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