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As he sat silently in the room he used to believe was the only one where he could be his true self , he wondered what went wrong .
All around him , all he could see were friends . Not his , each others . He recognised a few , some he once believed to be his best friends , but now , they had forgotten him .
He sat alone . The time went slower than ever . He couldn’t stand this agony . Just being here was painful , embarrassing .
He needed to escape . He pulled out his most deadly weapons . The weapons that were his and his alone . The weapons that never left his side , his most trusted companions .
The sword’s tip met the shield and the beautiful worlds he dreamt of came into effect . He was all alone , but never lonely .
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Sorry that the latest post took more than a fortnight . I’ve been totally swamped . I’ll try to start publishing regular posts .
What did you think of the flash fiction ? I wrote this in school but I couldn’t think of a title . Do you have a suggestion for a title ? Let me know in the comments . Also , what did you think of the story ?
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