All my life... I have stood alone, as much as I try... I can't fit in, so I stopped trying years ago.
I get picked on for my odd theme of blue... my shirt, my pants, my hair, my phone, my eyes, my bag, my favorite hoodie and a scarf that was the last thing my parents gave me before they died in a car accident that only I survived... all blue. I have been roaming the streets after that, a tattered blue hoodie equipped, and a long blue flare scarf, also tattered. I have been trying to run and hide from monsters but more monsters are popping out. Then one day I was in an alleyway scavenging for food only finding crumbs, and a group of small monsters appeared and took my flare scarf and burned it because I had no money or values.
Running... running... running, I can't stop running or they will get me. The monsters are getting closer... I must get away... but it's no use, I might as well give in. The monsters will catch me sooner or later. After I had been nearly beat to death, I hear a soft soothing voice call to me, "Are you alright?" I see a young female monster through my tears that have left marks on my face over the years.
She holds her hand out to me, but i quickly smack away her hand and scurry too my feet to get away. As I'm running, I can hear her feet behind me and she is saying "come back!" but I keep running like I always have. I'm scared, so... so... scared of the cruel world around me. But I don't know what to make of someone being "nice" to me. I fall to my knees as the young monster girl catches up to me, I am scared for my life.
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The Boy of the Blue Ribbon.
Non-FictionThis is the story of a young boy who was met with misfortune his entire life, he has come to terms with his situation. but something will befall this boy, no matter how fearful, dangerous, or even erotic his journey may be... he must take action and...
