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I never thought it would end this way. Being beheaded next to the girl of my dreams. Life is odd in that respect. You hope for one thing to happ..

A loud roar woke me up. What in God’s name was that? I thought. I jumped out of bed and ran from my sleeping chamber. My footsteps echoed..

This is only the first chapter and part of the second chapter. I hope to continue to write this story.

Oh how I love you yellow. You are always so bright. You make a definition between light and dark. You enhance trees with y..

It could be anything, from the bright leaves to the blue green grass. It could be a crooked green tree, or the mold on bark...

Should I live forever or die right now? Death could be so sweet; Like an angel’s kiss. It could be a soft reprieve. ..

Weaponry * Katana * Sharp * Glass * Colors * Red