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The Only Way Out

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He was the freak, the outsider, the worst of the worst, got bullied, tormented, been kicked, and so much more that he couldn't take it anymore. He took the razor, the rope and his journal and went for a walk through the forest. He thought that if he got lost it wouldn't matter. Nobody would care about him. Nobody would look for him. He took the pencil out of his pocket and wrote in the journal. Once he finished, he made a noose with the rope and tied on end on the limb of a tree. He looked out and saw a dog, struggling to climb out of the river. He took the rope down and went to go help the dog. Once he helped the dog, he saw a tall, slim figure, with beady black eyes. They stood for a moment, when the figure went behind him and sliced him in the back. "There is only one way out of your pain and troubles, and this is the way." He dropped dead. The figure then disappeared into the forest, looking for his next victim.

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