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Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Just a little more: This entire saga began with my realization that I was gay. This realization precipitated my issues with my weight, but I will explain that later. Perhaps I wil
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Author: RCD
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Troy opened his eyes and found that everything was blurred, a physical representation of how he felt, but all of sudden he remembered where he was and the particularly weird dreams he’d been having lately. He called out for the nurse’s assistance as he found that he couldn’t move and that his arms and legs were strapped to the bed. He was confused, he didn’t understand what had happened to him and why the hospital staff had felt it necessary to strap him to the bed, but the most present feeling
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Troy awoke with a gasp, and instantly felt nauseous, suddenly remembering the events that had brought him to this austere room, filled with beeping machines bent on keeping him alive and breathing, s he consciously fought to counteract their intent. It was then that he noticed that the room was dark, the curtains drawn across the window keeping out the sun, for which he was glad as the sun reminded him of being burnt and having to deal with the pain in his life, thus he loved sitting in the dark
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roy opened his eyes and saw people looking at something that appeared as though it had once resembled himself. He approached and saw himself lying on the pavement in a pool of dark, sticky blood and the crowd just stood there, not moving to help, the perfect reflection of modern apathy. He conceded the fact that it was probably too late, but he still felt as though somebody should have tried to help. He sighed and moved away, just as the ambulance came screaming down the road, lights flashing an
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Mad World: “The United States Government in cooperation with the European Union and its allies discovered an unidentifiable object of unknown origin on the seafloor in the Indian ocean, halfway between the African continent and the Australian continent….no other information has been released to the media at this time…this is Joey Ferone reporting for CBCHJ News”. With a sigh, Troy moved away from the window through which he had been observing the news cast of the “object” that had been sup
