"Lil Violin" by Twister2439

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The story of the little violion that was very sad.

An original story by Twister2439

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In the beginning, there was a violin, born of 2 older violins, both of which were very strict. He lived his life normally otherwise, until one day everything changed forever.

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The little violion was arrested on April 20th, 2021 for smoking marijuana. At first, he thought his life was over, the police, the judge, his parents; all the same reaction. The system in which he was born into was broken, he recieved no trial, and the little violin spent 10 long units in jail. As his life in

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prison continued, he realized that this was no way to live. Suicide became a frequent thought, and the little violin was pushed to his limits in a cell no larger then 2x2 meters. He lay there, in his cell, the cold drip of water touching his head, the rough metal of his bed,

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even the air seemed stale, like it head a smell of hopelessness in the air. Things improved, for one day his cell was opened. With it, the doors of his mind were opened. He wondered, pondered, and imagined what life on the outside might now be.

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As he close the door to the prison, he realizes quickly that he has little life prospects. His parents, his family, and his friends are all long gone. Far away possibly, maybe closer, but it didn't matter anyway. He spent his remaining days in a small

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2 bedroom appartment, each room not much bigger then his cell, which he previously called home. When, one day, he was sitting on his balcony, he witnessed a murder. Right there in the road, a 4 year old girl. A middle aged man, with a grey trenchcoat, and a gun.

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Witnessing this, watching the little girl fall back, the life draining from her body, he realized he no longer wanted to live. He stood on the edge of the balcony, and slowly let go, letting gravity meet him at the bottom of the building.