NIGHTMARE
The wind was as cold as ice. The rain water felt like sharp stones against her skin. She dragged her bloody form to the front door and pushed it open. Gently, she made her way up the stairs passing the other rooms. Her breathing was heavy, shallow...and angry. It was as if her body was made of clouds.........the intensity of her
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poor yama-chan, I really feel a tough future for him. Try your best, yama-chan!
You too, sakura-chan!
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I hope you enjoy this story till the end. :)
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*Yoda Pose*
The force is strong with this one ~
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May the force be with us >8D always .... bwahahahahahaha
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