- I look up when someone tapped my back. I turn around to see who it is. No one is their. I almost forgot,no one will be their. This town is desserted because of me. Half lion spirit, half dragon sprit. Sometime my power bursts out of me. I've killed people that way. Those who protected me from the sprit hunters died. I killed the rest. I torn their flesh off and hung their flailing bodies that writh in pain off the cliff face in to the trench long below. Remembering makes me shutter. I feel like someone is tapping me again. I turn around and thir is a tall girl with pink pig-tails. She smiles down at me. I turn around thinking I'm hallusinating. I chuckle darkly. Turning back to her she's still there. She say's 'Remember what you did, how they died.' I nod a tear falls. She says ' It's okay, I have a team that fights for people. We would like you on the team. You wouldn't need to cry any more.' I look up hopful. I can't talk. She extends her hand, I take it.
- by The Garden of Eatin |
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- | Submitted on 07/11/2009 |
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- Title: Tears That Fall.
- Artist: The Garden of Eatin
- Description: It's a okay story I made for fun.Comment and post my profile!!!Their will be more.
- Date: 07/11/2009
- Tags: tears fall
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Xm3X3 - 12/30/2010
- i like it, yes some spelling errors, but still understandable. Good story, i also want to read more. keep it up smile
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- BookWurm21 - 07/13/2009
- i agree. It want to read more
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- X--iiMacy--X - 07/11/2009
- Awesome, but check your spelling and grammer!
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