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Last Line of Dialogue: "No," I said, suddenly angry. "It was terribly frightening being with you, you murdering freak. I'm not going anywhere with you."
Last Sentence: And then I remembered that ribbon of blood, rising upwards from the aristocrat's throat, and how wide his eyes had been as he'd fallen. My empty stomach
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I am convinced that that is the way it should be. As I have always said, YOU'RE not the one telling the story. You're just following the characters, chronicling their journey.
If you live by that, then you're in for one hell of a wild ride, my friend. <3
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