"The" by Hedgehog0812

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The day I died.
It was a thursday, and average normal boring thursday. That day I was going to get my new car. I was very excited to say the least but I never got to the car place. Two men were standing in my way and I only remember one of their

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names. Ohjakob. They told me to leave but I stayed which was a bad move on my part. Then they said they were sorry and pulled out a gun. I tried to run but it was useless. They got me. I felt the blood stream from my head. I tasted the metalic taste of my

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warm blood. I knew I only had a few secounds but I tried to call my best friend to say good bye. They didn't answer and the voice mail voice went on and on about how they were unavailable and I died before the beep. My killers standing overhead as I

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died in a pool of my own blood. It was too late for me. No one knew my name as the read my death note in the newspaper. The killers got away and I was left in the street where no one would find me or even care as they drove right past me. I was no one.

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I was nothing but a dicarded memory. That day I died but that day I came back to life with a mission of revenge and a mission to make everyone remember my name. My name is Hedgehog0812 and I refuse to die for nothing.