My name is Omnia Finem. You might be wondering why I have such a strange name, well I have my parents to thank for that. They believed that my name should "mean something" and I guess it does. You could almost say my name has defined my life. You will often hear a lot about an individual who lives up to their name, but I am a special case, even amongst them. This is probably more than you wish to know about my name, so I will change the subject.

How’s the weather is it rainy were you are? I have had a paltry amount of rain where I live, the rain can seem quite depressing to me sometimes. Actually, it is because of the rain that I'm writing this story for "you".

I will get down to business and tell you the story that you wish to hear. After all, why would you be here if you didn't want to read a good story. I can only hope that this story will appease your demands. Before I start I must tell you something: this is NOT a story of fiction, this is a story of my life. My non-fictional or made up life, after all "cogito, ergo sum". Anyone who can say something like that has to be real right? In reality though (or should I say in "your" reality) my existence is meaningless, I am only here to be the world’s best web novel.

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If you are still here, then hats off to you my good sir (or ma'am)! You are a loyal reader; henceforth, you shall bring greatness to this literary work.

I shall now tell you my story (I promise I will this time). My name is Omnia but to my close friends I am known as jabber. I am joking, I am Actually known as Milo. 

I have recently turned thirteen and was told a shocking truth about my life and the world around me. You might be wondering why at such a young age I speak so pompously? There is a simple answer for such a thing, I have always been highly intelligent, and I thought you would be accustomed to over the top protagonists.

 Ths is kind of an introduction to my story/life I'm sorry I can't tell you everything about myself in this introduction. Even If I did tell you everything what would be the point of finishing the story? Only by using cliff hangers and what may seem as a plot whole can I keep my readers interested.

Fret not readers, for in the next chapter you will meet other characters! I must regret though that they will not be protagonists, they may not even be reoccurring characters. After all, in the wheel that is life, not all things can be foretold, or known, or so you think...