Dedication

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He aims. He shoots. He scores. The shot worth ten thousand bucks. A grin spread clear across my face, the actions all thought as I played them out gun in hand. This quickly became something I loved to do a few months back, it helped to pass the time of the world around me.

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Yet, here I am. Hunter Andrew Michaels. Nineteen years old, blonde hair and green eyes. I stand five foot three inches tall, and I go to college at Portland University. I watched my friend, and my best friend, both die right in front of me. I'm still standing, and I am becoming better.