I shuddered on the chot floor. I was burning. Then I went above ground, somehow. BOOM! A gunshot. Dead.
Sponge came to my grave with Mmdance, one of my good friends. They both carved their names on the back of my grave. Mmdanc screeched. She read the code. The code all our friends made up. eM txeT ,daeD toN. It reads "Not Dead, Text Me". I was not in that grave. I was in the dojo, fighting for my life when I received the text. It took me 10 minutes to send my reply "I'm at the dojo" because I could not text while I was fighting. I couldn't stop. Talk2buddycp was destroying me. Then when Mmdance and Sponge arrived, they brought some friends. Samson and Max. We won. Until Dane came. We fought. I fell. Pitch black. Once again. This really is the never ending end of me.
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