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... es were carefree creatures, indeed. They were better than his main body. Yes, they would die with a sneeze of his, but did they care?
No.
Flies were amazing at not giving a fuck.
Suffering, Misfortune, Enemies? Nothing would make them give a shit. They'd still loiter around, buzz near sleeping ears, and sit on top of excrement as usual. And now, he felt exactly like them.
I am a fly, Ryan thought. But I look more like a mini human with white wings than a fly. Sad. ...
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