The First Selves

The First Selves

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We're all inhuman, and we all fear death, all, except for the first selves. We know we'll be reincarnated, so we don't worry about death. We can usually worry about normal problems, but, our world is falling apart, and I'm supposed to save it. How can I save something that's already so far gone?
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Noah

"You can't rely on other people's kindness in this world. It don't exist." Normal people are like oblivious little ants, just working their way around, carry food, part of a bigger picture. People are so bland and mundane, each of them trying to be like the others. I suppose I'm no different- I'm trying to fit in too. However, a crippling obsession to avenge my only friend's death is getting in the way of that. If I want to get on with my life, I need to learn to come to terms with my past in a way that's less likely to get me killed.

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