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I began to run towards that one big dream
Because my good friends were with me, I did my best
Even if there's a high wall in our way, we're not stopping
We'll break it down and go on towards our dream
"Pfft...That's bull dude." Tyler grumbled as he stalked his way into the room cruiously. He took in a deep breath of the cabin air, taking in the scent of dust and wood. "Meh..." He sighed as he stood in front of the Councelor and looked down at him. "Hey, Im not leaving. I see much more blood on a video game on an old Gamecube game then I see here." He explained as he poked the guy in the shoulder. He stood there for moment, just staring at the bllody wrist before he looked away, finding it might be rude.
With a sigh he jumped up on the bed and took the position much like a frog before he head butted the guy in the shoulder. "I don't like dat dem words boy..." He said with an awkwardky weird country accent. He coughed a laugh as he looked at the wooden floor. "Look...I don't know what your going through and all, but being in a cold room sounds much like an asylum and those places sound boring. They don't let you watch T.V. there ya know? No XBox, Internet, Pocky... any of that. That's a personal hell right there that is." He rambled on aimlessly as he nodded his head off tempo. "Look here. Im going to be your friend whether you like it or not Guy. Ima be your personal stalker buddy. Bwuahaha." He added with a lame mimic of an evil laugh at the end.
Tyler stared at the Guys face for a while, noticing the silver streams of tears. "Oi. I suggest you quit the water works before I lick you, New Buddy." He threatened with his famous puckered lips of determination, complete with a set of squinted eyes as he stared down the tears.
Live well, young men
You're not alone, so muster your courage
Lunge forward, for right beyond this
You'll be laughing and shining with your friends