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Chapter Thirteen / Tall gray gates meet my heat stung eyes and I try, and succeed in showing no emotion towards this place that Sasori and I approach. Two sentinels sit in a post by the front gate, one with a dreamy t
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The gavel hit the Judges podium Three times / "order, order people Order." Judge Malcolroy yelled. / The bystanders in the courtroom quickl
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Chapter Eleven / I pant loudly, rushing to the door of the small bento restaurant, my hair flings about, while some sticks to my face from the heat. Bursting into the restaurant, my eyes dart about wildly, where is it
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Chapter Ten / The small restaurant was more like a ramen bar than anything else. Minimal decorations, the chairs were stools sitting in front of a bar where the chefs made the meals and even the chef was unruly lookin
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Chapter Nine / Night seems to go on for years and sleep eludes me when I need it most. I lay awake in the forest, silently contemplating what my next action will be. I thought I already had my mind made up about this
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I'm never safe in my sleep.
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Chapter Seven / I push Sasori’s harsh arms off of me and stand quickly, my anger getting the better of me. “What do you think you’re doing?! We could have easily taken that ninja down!” I yell at him, frustrated and
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Chapter Six / The sun shines down brightly, morning finally arriving. I step out of the small building and glance around for Sasori, where did he go now? How am I supposed to be his partner if he keeps on disappearin
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“Now, for the matter of a partner, which you must have, I am now assigning you with-" 
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She woke up that summer day the same as always- eager to go on an adventure, get out and experience something new. Something new for sure,
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“What is this all about?!” I ask, not trying to sound too commanding- who is this guy? His face looks like a pin cushion, it has so many piercing’s! I try to ignore this, and he seems to ignore my question. What trial is t
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“Haruno, Sakura; your trial begins now,” the man says, returning the look I was giving him. Trial?! What trial?!
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“You didn’t honestly think that I would let you get away with what you’ve done, did you?” I ask, in an almost sing-song tone of voice, mock
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you dont seem to understand, / what is at hand. / I tried to convince you, / of things crimes I didnt do. / But it doesnt matter in the end, / because your always right, infront of friends.
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See this skin? / See how dirty it is? / See the stains that will not leave? / If I am so dirty, why do they touch me? / If I am such an ani
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by Delfishie
2700 words, 2 comments,
on Apr 22 1:45 AM 2007. In Adult, Anger, Crime, Dark, Drama, Fiction, Play, Rape, Stage
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