I ran. I ran far away and cried. I ran into the forest. England. He was sitting right there, on a rock. Bam. He stabbed me. I crouched down and pulled it out. Then, the crazy side came. I hit him on the head so hard that blood splattered every where. I woke up. I bandadged him up and ran. Who am I? Who am ? WHO AM I?! I cried. My dark side was taking over. My good side was dieing. Who am I?
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Forgetting who i really am
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