

Burn the Letter Part 1Pain... Crimson blood... The sky that burns with the fires of the world... Betrayal from friends... Help from enemies... Falling... Blood spurted from between the cuts in his jerkin, dotting the sky with crimson droplets. His hair slapped at his cheeks, stinging like ant bites. A blurred image floated above and a roar echoed around his falling body. He tried to grasp the image with blood covered fingers, but he found it to far from his reach.Burn the Letter Part 1
How pathetic... falling like this... dying like this... Another roar vibrated through his body and he opened his pale grey eyes and focused on the blurry
Ancilla
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One bright day in the middle of night, two dead men stood up to fight. Back to back they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other. If you don't believe my tale is true ask the blind man he saw it too.
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One bright day in the middle of night, two dead men stood up to fight. Back to back they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other. If you don't believe my tale is true ask the blind man he saw it too.
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One bright day in the middle of night, two dead men stood up to fight. Back to back they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other. If you don't believe my tale is true ask the blind man he saw it too.
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One bright day in the middle of night, two dead men stood up to fight. Back to back they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other. If you don't believe my tale is true ask the blind man he saw it too.
Shes still a noob its so hilarious! im watching u too
Murreh Crimmus!
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The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources. - Albert Einstein
And yup.
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The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources. - Albert Einstein
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