I don't know exactly how long I lay there, on the cold, stone floor. Thinking about how much my life has changed in the span of a week. I went from being the loner at school, the one no one speaks to, unless they need something from you. I wasn't smart, good at sports, I was simply... myself.
I am no longer truly myself. Yet, how can that be? How can I not be myself? If I am not myself, what does that make me? Does it make me someone elses self? But if I have become someone elses self, surely that means this is my new self, therefore I am myself, but how can I be myself if I am no longer myself?
My mind whirled, as I thought up paradox after paradox. These were the things I thought about, while I lay there. Not the most important thing. Not how I had changed from being my old self into my new self. I wasn't even sure how I did that. Or what my new self entailed me being.
Eventually, I willed myself to stand, though my body ached. Why should it ache? I was more powerful than I had ever been. Why should it ache? Maybe because I knocked down a seven story building by running into it. That could be why.
Well, Damn this stupid earth! Damn it and everyone upon it! I have been shunned by people my whole life, tortured, abused. Well, no more. From this day forth, I shall be the one to shun them, not the other way round. I shall destroy everyone who ever opressed me. Only difference is, this won't be the last thing I do. It shall be nothing more than the beginning.
I *may* write more. If you can figure out what I plan on doing with this person, tell me. Also tell me if you can figure out this persons gender. XD
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