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There was black every where. Because black is the color of death. Eric van der Woodsen was dead. Just three days previous he had finished the job he started on his wrists. And now he was dead. But there were some people at the funeral, some people who did not have the right to cry and act sad. They were the ones who brought Eric to the breaking point. They were the reason he was dead. Thirteen people who were too wrapped up in their own selfish lives to notice the boy they ignored and used. They too were sad to see Eric go. But they were also relieved Eric knew too much. He knew all of their secrets. When you are invisible, you see a great deal of things. If wheat he knew were to get out, well they would be ruined. Too bad they didn't count on a record being left.
Hello everyone. Believe it or not, this is Eric van der Woodsen. I'm sure you're all dying...well not dying. If you were I'd be seeing you soon. Anyway back to what I was saying. I'm sure you all want to know why I, a rich, good looking boy would take his own life. Well hang in there everyone, I'm about to tell you the tale of my life. And more specifically why it ended. If you're listening you're one of the reasons. And known of you are innocent. You are all guilty, some only guilty of ignorance, some for many things worse. As to what you do with this knowledge, I don't really care. I just want you to know. I know your secrets. And just because I'm dead doesn't mean I'm letting you off. First up is...
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