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it-s_just_me
Ongoing, First published Jan 06, 2019
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I looked around at the bloody corpses that were once my family, my shoulders trembling with the sobs passing through my body. Glancing around, I knew that I was utterly alone, again. Steeling myself, I decided that this is not going to be my life anymore. It's time I fought back. 

The smell of gun smoke burned my nose  as they continued to fire at me, but I wasn't bothered.  They always forget that I'm not like the others. I'm bulletproof.
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