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The Unforgettable Immortal Soul

I'll give a little warning that this is my first time writing a story. But I wanted to write something for fun so I'll be giving it a try. I wanted to make a story where the main character is an average person and needs to train to become strong but a realistic way to grow stronger and not being broken for the sake of plot. Anyways if you like it then tell me to write more and if you don't like it tell me some tips to improve the writing or wording. I'll try to make a new chapter at least once a month mostly because I'm great at procrastinating. For this story our main character's name is Simon who lived in an apartment complex by himself, he had an office job which made life boring and stressful. One of the few things he liked to do was walking. So much so that he didn't even bother to buy a car, because walking is all he needed. It helped clear his mind. Sometimes when Simon had free time he would go out for long walks. Normally nothing would happen, but this time it was different. A group of thugs saw Simon walking, and pursued him. Simon was really scrawny which made them think he would give them money without making any problems. They tried asking him but Simon only had 25 dollars in his wallet and he needed it for food this week because he spends most of his money on books and games. He almost forgot to buy food so instead of giving them his money he tried to run but unfortunately, one of the thugs already grabbed Simon's arm so when Simon tried to bolt out of there. He got pulled back which caused an unfortunate accident when the thug with the knife forgot he had a knife and pulled Simon into the blade. And a knife as such is not a toy. The knife is really sharp, one mistake and it stabbed through Simon's side piercing his lung and heart…

Arxs · Fantasy
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5 Chs

Chapter 3

"One year later* It's been a long year, the first 3 months just sitting not being able to move how I wanted. But in the 5 month I could crawl it was wonderful. I could finally move and not be stuck to a crib. Anyway needless to say I never stayed in the crib again. Then I saw the stairs and it was over. How was I going to climb down the stairs as a 5month old baby? It was not gonna happen. It seems that the upstairs of the house layout has 3 rooms one and the left side of the staircase and the other two were on the right side of the staircase. Where you can walk or crawl in my case but that doesn't matter because I found some books. 12 months have passed since I first came to this world. I'm walking with pride but anyone could if they couldn't walk for over 12 months. Anyway I was talking to my parents they were shocked that a one year old could speak so fluently. I thought it would be normal to start speaking at the age of one but apparently kids don't speak so well until they're like 5 but who cares right but now they're calling me a genius. I guess it a good thing that means I can do whatever and not act suspicious because I'm a genius. Well it's probably a good time to start training. Now I just have to ask dad for training advice.

*Thomas* "Hey Simon, what's up son you look like you need to ask me for something with the face you making."

*Simon* "Good morning Dad, I'm in need of some good training advice for working out."

*Thomas* " No need to be so weird when you're speaking. I'll help advise your training but you can't just stop training when we start it. You have to continue the training all the way or what's the bother of even starting."

*Simon* " I know Dad, I'll try my best never to stop training everyday.

*Later that day* "Dad, can we stop now? It's too much work. How do you expect a one year old to do over 10 pushups and over a one mile run while doing sword swings."

*Thomas* "Simon I told you that when you start training you have to push yourself and not give up

As long as you can continue the training you will be the strongest at your age. You will never have to worry about losing to someone else that is the same age as you. I started training when I was 5 years old but didn't do my best because I thought it was too much but with all the experience I have now, if I could go back I would start training as soon as I could."

*Simon* *I have been trying my best but I can barely do one pushup let alone ten and I run like 10 feet and I'm out of breath and you expect me to swing the sword at the same time. The wooden sword is like 5 pounds. I can just pick it but it is dragging on the floor. My arms are like noodles and don't have the strength yet are you sure that a one year old can even do this."

*Thomas* "You can do it, I'll be here watching. Making sure you do it all even if it takes all day."

*Simon* "It's been 8 hours and I just finished the training and I can say that it sucks. I'm going to eat and sleep now.."