I was not an experienced child. I never liked anyone because they always hurt me and I can't fix these problems. The only thing I could do was hide in the shadows hoping to find the light put of my misery. My parents don't do anything to save me, all they do is tell on me saying, "You can't do anything right" or "It you're fault that you made those problems. You can fix them on your own." I really wonder why the kids at school bully me so much. Is it my eyes? Is it the way I act? But, one thing I can say is 'This Is The Life!'
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Entity303's Past (Incomplete)
General FictionA story nobody ever knew. Entity303 as a kid keeps track of his everyday life of being bullied, alone, and not being treated properly. (This is not a true story, it's just how I put it and this could happen to you)