Playing War

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"And as they were playing, a gun materialized in his hand." Before he knew it, she was dead. They were rushed to the emergency room, but he wasn't injured. The girl had taken a shot to the head. He didn't know anything. He knew better than to tell the adults. They couldn't find a bullet, but that didn't stop them. Where were you? What happened? What direction did the bullet come from? Was there anyone with you? But he told them "no," just them, playing war in the park. Since then, he could make things. Not too big, but things like balls, cups, a doll for his little sister. He never tried guns, or anything else dangerous, not enough to be noticed. Never anything alive. He kept it a secret from the world. But when his best friend (name) sees him making a pen to write notes when he didn't have one, he is afraid his secret is out. 


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