

The assasin's at the doorShe sat there writing her story, while a stranger was walking towards her door, she was indifferent not caring giving her story it all, He wore the shadows like a assasin in the night, she stayed indiferent uncaring giving her story it all, Deep in thought, in her mind she never saw anything at all, she was dead since he came through the unlocked front door.The assasin's at the door
Wind.
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Hi, though =]
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Pain is just an illusion.
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You think I'm yucky?
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If a crow eats a chicken nugget, doesn't that technically make it cannibalism?
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If a crow eats a chicken nugget, doesn't that technically make it cannibalism?
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