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Sin7I lived with no regrets. I fought for what I believed in. This outcome was to be expected. Death by enemy hands. It was only a matter of time before they kill me. It was a Hell of a fight before they captured me. While they have me chained up to this wall, stripped of more than just my clothes, the one thing they could never strip from me is my pride. I fought the war that raged between two nations of enemies and us. We held our end for long enough. This war will end soon. And I may be just another casualty, but one to be remembered.
A creature wielding a spear stood in front of the prisoner that hangs from the dirty, corroded wall. Spikes on the inside of the cuffs that suspends him from the ground draws blood from his wrists that trickle down slowly. The man was naked, stripped of his clothes, and hung like a fresh piece of meat, waiting to be bled dry. The man hung with a grin on his face, eyes hidden by the long strands of hair that went without grooming for what seems to be a very
In Loving Memory: Short Version Part 2It wasn't long before the girls went to sleep, or so he thought. Michelle was watching Salem in the cover of the darkness. Once again, Salem was enticed by the dancing flames. This time, he didn't have memories playing. He only had worries and troubles about him. Salem abandons the fire and turns his back on it. The sun was setting gradually, spectacularly. That was the only word that came to mind as he gazed at the sunset. It was rare for Salem to actually watch a sunset. It was also rare for something to take Salem away from his thoughts to witness something amazing. He mumbles to himself, "spectacular." He could hear the crunching of grass behind him. It raised no alarm. The footsteps seemed friendly and safe. And it was just that. Michelle hopped over the log and sat next to Salem, gazing at the sunset with him.
"It is amazing, isn't it?" she says in a tranquil voice.
That was odd for her. She was usually silly and enthusiastic. At that moment, she was soft, warm, and almost melodi
In Loving Memory: Short Version Part 1A tiny beam of light illuminated a small part of the dark room. Sudden noise of plastic on plastic blinds banged together as they shot open. Sun light shined through the window clearing the room from the darkness that filled it almost entirely.
"It's time to get up, you've been moping all day," the woman said.
Something shuffled beneath the sheets, inching over to the darker corner of the bed. Silent and now statue-still the woman rolled her eyes at the reaction.
"It's been over a year now, how long do you intend on moping like this?"
The mountain ranges on the bed groaned at her question and shuffled again. With hands dug into her hips, she walked over to the bedside and lightly exhaled. She sat down next to the creature that hid under the sheets, and took a moment to gather her thoughts. He definitely needs some fresh air, she thought. She lays her hand on him trying to give him a comforting touch.
"Come on, get up Salem. Go out and get some fresh air."
"I really don't feel like it r
Curious Fayt Hart
That awkward moment... Yes we've all heard of that phrase, far too many times. FAR TOO MANY!
That being said, I love that awkward moment when you're asking for advice on making money and the person you're talking to says out loud you should donate sperm. It went a little something like this...
"...Yeah, I owe like $12,000 now. Any suggestions?"
'Oh! You know what? You could be a SPERM DONOR!'
At that moment, in the bookstore at my school, next to a line of students, I'm like.."haha yeah...Don't miss the tube or you gotta wait a reload of 2 hours with me!"
Yeah, that awkward moment.
I don't think that attracted any ladies.
Following my issue, I had to talk to the Financial adviser. Dude was a premium definition of a DICK. I came storming back, and I do this weird thing when I'm angry. When I'm peeved, when I'm off my rocker. Yeah that's right, you didn't see that coming, did you? I do this thing where I smile. Like I'm the happiest person in the world. Then some poor curious fucker has
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