Life, What is it? Why are we here? What will come of me? But for now, what has already happened? I started out being born and from that point onward I knew I wanted to be someone but sadly I was bullied. I know what you're thinking, me being bullied, no way, but yes it happened. The bully's name was George, he would say nasty things such as oi you pompous peasant and he would even look at me and smile. It was at this point I knew he wanted more than my feelings to be hurt, he wanted them to be his. So to protect myself from George I would hide in the toilets during school. little did I know George was in there to . He then pulled me by the hand and took me into the toilet where no one could see us, I think enough has been said. But then a hero out of the dark came, I think his name was Scott, he basically just knocked him out. The end
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