Just Random Stories by Pyrotank

Death inspired

Many stories. Too many to see. I must congratulate Bass for narrowing this list of plots. But however a representative of our writer has gone astray. Apparently boredom has twisted him.

Other beings noticing this. Yil and Mr. Silver was the first to aid her against the representative. But not a doubt, they are the secretive types. We need a more direct approach.

I know the story is changed. Time to bring a hammer down on him. I don't understand why the writer picked him. Or me for that matter.

I am just a spirit, a ghost, a construct of thought, a piece of Pyrotank's will. I was a main character. He made me suffer. Made me doubt myself. And forced me to go places.

Even with all of it, I am going to do his will, my way. No stinking bored representative is going to ruin my friends. A story must be told. And I'm going to make sure it is told.

As my former inspire inducing friend told me, "Kid, I don't care that I am a story character. A story is being told. I'm doing my part and that's it."

I didn't appreciate it at first. But when I got to thinking. Our existence is based on the story. Live or die, we exists.

Maybe she doesn't care. But she knew the story had to be told. My fists will do the talking. False representative I am coming for you.