The deadly games
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Last published Sat, Dec 21, 2019
Hi my names Zane I am a normal 16 year old boy living in a small town called metropolis
My dad had always warned me that the games where deadly and I believed him
My dad had been the only one there for me after my mother died in the ice war
I always believed him and wanted to fail the games
With my leg being broken I'm pretty disabled meaning it's a lot harder for me to run without help or feeling a sharp hot pain
Than the day came all I had to do was fail not that hard to be the worst at everything you have even done and just do it again.
Well it seems it is hard because after the games
I think I failed at failing
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