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This is my story. Originally written on notecards and put on YouTube. Hope this makes you realize how lucky we all are to be alive. And that it...
-I smile at Nikolai- Thanks. I'm going back to the warehouse if you wanna come...
Ya who ever asked I made one on my first account. AKA over 9 months. And jus recently.
-the dog trots over and is larger than me when I sit down. I scratch behind his ears-
(someone jumped out of a corner an took pictures of me. Then ran...)
I hope there's no more of those things... My head feels like it's on fire. -I rub my head and slowly everyones feelings flood in- Here cebbers!
What the fuck? -I step onto land similar to the one below. Ceb appears out of nowhere by my side- (my dog teleports)
-I reach the top and blink- Weren't we already outside?
-I sigh and yank my arm back then follow sal up the ladder-
I'm fine... I'll catch up -I manage to get to my feet-
-I grimace at the abnormal amount of effort it takes to block out everyone in my head and stumble.-
...thread stealer -cough cough- ---0-0-------00 What's on my paste? -I take off again pacing my self slightly slower than sal so I know when to...
Bump
-I follow Krys by the sounds of her feet and try to put up barriers so I don't have to hear the wairths-
-I take off again pacing my self slightly slower than sal so I know when to turn-
-I slow as I reach sal- 'od almighty...
-I nod and turn my daggers outwards and sprint through the mass-
-I throw each dagger with deadly aim before retrieving it. Slowly the anger is gone from my head- 'hat a relief...
-I draw my dagger up nervously. I'm used to fighting people. I quickly get it right and stab it though one of the ghost things-
-I shudder remembering the havoc of war in my homeland- More than my share. (brbs)