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Ne: The FluteShe finally had the strength to stand. The boy had fetched her a dress, very plain, just simple white, going down to her ankles. The boy had to help her along. It was as if she had never walked before in her life. He led her through several rooms in the church explaining different things to her, as she would be living there if nobody claimed to be her guardian. The girl got the hang of walking and started to move on her own, stumbling every once in a while. He moved the tour to the entrance of the church, where he opened the door to start a few errands, by which he would bring the girl along, to learn more about her. The girl took a couple stNe: The Flute


Ne: BeginningsMore blood poured out. A bright light started speeding towards the girl. 'This is the end...' She thought, lightly smiling. The light stopped, right in front of her. The glow started to dim, leaving. She heard a click, a pound, and then some stepping. A brilliant shining poured onto the ground in a circle. It moved to the girl, pointing at her face. Are you alright? That voice. So familiar. Who was it? What was it? Her eyes opened to the light and sparkled. It got closer. The girl started to feel the ground leave under her. Was she dead? Was everything gone? She felt some soft skin press against her forehead, the only not bleeding part of herNe: Beginnings


Ne: PrologueThe girl sat there, her hand grasping the gaping cut on her arm. 'What caused this?' The thought ran through her head several times, then left. After her experience, she wasn't able to hold a thought. "Help!" The girl screamed out into the night, hoping somebody was close enough to hear. It wasn't so. She couldn't do anything. The pain surging through her body from the many cuts overwhelmed her. She was losing too much blood. A thought started to crawl into her head: a story of her life...Ne: Prologue
Unconscious, she lay there. Sunlight of a new day started to sparkle against the large door of the church. On the horizon walked a figure, dre
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That's about it... so, how do you like my cat? I drew it in MS Paint.
(Lol, you probably don't remember me. I used to go to the same school as you but then I moved you see.
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Hi.
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That's about it... so, how do you like my cat? I drew it in MS Paint.
Can't you see my av? Amy down there is giving me a chocolate chip cookie!
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Hi.
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That's about it... so, how do you like my cat? I drew it in MS Paint.
I bet you can guess who this is?
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❝If I can make even one person's world a happy place, then I'll become the king of my own world❞~★
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That's about it... so, how do you like my cat? I drew it in MS Paint.
Glad you know it's me. x3 I recognized you since that's the name you use everywhere. xD
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❝If I can make even one person's world a happy place, then I'll become the king of my own world❞~★
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