I can only remember important parts of my past. My name, my immediate family, where I went to high school; that kind of stuff. And now i'm in what seems to be an endless void.

  This may have to do with my most recent out-of-void memory, which was of me getting shot in the head by some random soldiers... I guess that means i'm dead. Oh well, it's not like my life was going very great at the time.

  When the war started my family and I tried to escape from the invading forces, but we were caught almost immediately and I had to watch as my family got executed. I think that was the day I lost most of my emotions.

  After that I just roamed around for a few years, killing invaders and watching the various horrors of war. On the journey I found peace of mind and decided to enjoy my life for however long I had left. Of course there's not much enjoyment to be found in a world where everyone is killing each other, but I still gave it a try. I spent time creating stuff, reading interesting things, and killing important looking invaders. I suppose that last hobby was what got me killed, but I think it was worth it.

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  Now that i'm done sorting through my memories, what's gonna happen to me? I don't think i'm supposed to me conscious in here. Never mind... yeah, i'm blacking out...

  Author Note: I decided against using visual tables due to:

  A) I read a little about how to make them, and I don't want to spend an hour or two getting the hang of it.

  B) I'm lazy/impatient and I don't want to spend time doing it because it's boring. I'm going to use stats a lot, but I don't want to spend the time and effort needed to do all that.

  P.S. I hope you enjoy the story~