A story to be told

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Once there was a young child,just sitting there in school with no one yet so much is in their mind

Draw?
No
Write
No
Then what
Just sit and do nothing
Okay
The child and the voice said
There was nothing to do,their friends were 'gone' there was nothing left but an holo corpse with no feelings

That person was me

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