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by jinndal
300 words,
on Feb 15 7:24 PM
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I take pride in my work.. I am Exocutioner, the Executioner!
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This is taken from an interactive story started by Bill Hartzia. It is a series of stories dealing with a Dr. called Fraud.
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I heard him exclaim, as he walked out of my sight, "Wise choice my dear, you have a good night."
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Sometimes I.. want to be close to you, held, hugged tight, so tight.. I know your want of me... but,
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I destroy without hesitation, without remorse, without prejudice.. All fall at my hand..
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I heard a cry, I searched for it. A little human, it had fallen. I reached down and picked it up, it wrapped it's arms around my neck.
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I heard a cry, I searched for it. A little human, it had fallen. I reached down and picked it up, it wrapped it's arms around my neck.
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Of course I understood, The tears fell, I put my head down on my arm and cried myself to sleep.
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when I leave this world hopefully the people that keep trying to send me to my room, will always remember my eyes saw love in the end.
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This is my letter to you, it will never be good enough, I can never be grateful enough, never be worthy enough to even stand before you..
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I don't know what it was but, the idea took shape, perhaps He would forgive me in time..
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I stared at the statue, he was as fine as ever, more so now, Milos had done a superb job, bless his soul.
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This was crucial, it would decide one way or the other.
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It was so cold in there, liquid, if you could call it that, was thick and the silver grey of mercury.
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We did not live in a perfect, it had never been our world.
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I had slipped the surly bonds of space.. I was free.. looking into his eyes, I reached out my hand and touched the face of God.
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we taught them respect for each other and for the world, for the Earth. We remembered the Foot Prints that had brought us here,
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Rest baby.. savor it, shut off your engine and get ready for the next ride. Ride free. Ride safe. Ride back to me..
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Still I remembered my days in the sun and sometimes there was a longing, to feel the warmth on my cold skin,
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The crowd was silent.. I stood there in the ring, tired, bleeding, waiting for the final say..
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Pictures I'd had were now all yellowed, some crumbled when I touched them,, all I had were my memories.
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How long would it take for the sun to destroy me? Even if I died, he would still be here, watching, waiting, feeding.
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So, my eons have started, my soulless existence has begun..
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Anyway, I told my dad he got screwed lol.. and he didn't punish me, I think he knew that story was too much.
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How many times have we passed the big oak? How many times have we passed the little shack? Wht doesn't the cell work? Where is the car? Wh
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Now I do, the torment, the pain and twisting inside me. Everything is dark, I see no light not of bulb nor sun.
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He stared up at the ceiling, smiling as it spun into a pinpoint and then disappeared.
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flare my nostrils
open my mouth
breathe in my love for you
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