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Marry was the most normal girl in
the universe. The middle of the road, the 50th percentile, the literal
definition of mediocre, and she hated it. She desperately wished to be at least
noteworthy. If not to the world, at least to her peers. She had lived her life virtually
invisible to others. Not because of malice or ignorance, but from how simply
unremarkable she was. She got average grades in school, always came in 4th
place in contests and worked in a glue factory. The drab brown-haired girl in her
plain outfit had simply failed to register on anyone's radar. However, today
that would all change.
"I'm going to do it," she
affirmed from atop the highest hill in town while perched on a unicycle. This
unicycle stunt through town would finally grant her the attention she sought,
or at the very least curious looks. Flyers were handed out and everyone she
knew had been informed. She even had a big cardboard sign posted on the hill
for everyone to see. Even if she was seriously hurt, "...I'd at least get
a funny article about me in the news," Marry told herself.
The time was now and the unicycle
was ready, she pushed off and began to pedal down the hill. She waited with bated
breath as she expected a crowd of people ready to see this moron roll down a
mile long hill on a unicycle. Yet, as she came over the edge she realized not a
soul had come out to see her stunt. Without the allure of an audience, her
survival instincts kicked in. She flopped off the unicycle which careened down
the hill without her.
As she laid on the ground and
contemplated her life choices she heard an audible crash from down the hill.
Rather than see her result of her mistake she slunk home in shame. Later that
night, Marry saw a news report about a unicycle that caused $30,000 in damage
to the town. It had somehow knocked over a power line and broke twelve windows.
She decided it would be best to never speak of her part in the incident.
She had wondered why not a single
person was there to witness her insane stunt. She slipped into a desperate sob
when she learned the reason. Everyone in town was at the "Regional Paint
Drying Competition," including her family and friends.
Mary was the most normal girl in the
universe. The general average, the exact median, the archetypal nobody, and the
universe liked it that way.
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I have nothing much to say, this is just a silly little story idea I've had for a few years now. I do want to come back to it though, maybe make something longer or write a sequel.Until next time, Read, Comment and Enjoy.
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