Life as the sidekick
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We've all been there. Everyone has their moments when they think someone else is getting a bit too much attention. Like you are just the shadow of them, doing everything you can but never getting noticed. ...Okay, that got a bit too deep. But you get me, right? Yeah, I know the feeling, after all I am just a sidekick. So basically a worse version of the main character.
You could say my life was heading smoothly, normally or whatever, before this new boy came to town. (No, this isn't a romance story so get those weird thoughts out of your head right now!) I guess you could say he changed my life forever. (Typical romance book line but this is still not a romance book!). He made me enter the world of... What do you call it? Stories? Books? Films? I dunno which one. All I know is that he is the main character and I'm tagging along.
Yea, yea, I'll get to that part eventually! You know I'm actually surprised why you haven't clicked away yet, this book is poorly written - after all it lacks the amazing writing of a main character - and will probably be the weirdest book you have ever read. Anyways...
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~Prober blurb starting here~
When a guy by the name of Cyrus Kerloy comes to town, he suddenly awakens the secrets in Roselock (which is the cringe worthy name of my town). Soon, the mysteries of the place begin increasing at a noticeable rate and the two of us are forced to take action. But the thing is, a book is not a book when at least one character knows it is a book. Why? Because when one character knows it's a book he or she messes up the entire plot and the 'happy ending' is just not always available anymore.
Look, I know that was proper blurb short, but meh. Lots of blurbs are short. So go on and read this weird book if you wanna see what things are like from the sidekicks view.
...Bye
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