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started walking down the street. I feel the rhythm of my body carrying me and ordering my feet. left right left right. one two three four.
why can't I finish that last sentence. It always irks me so. The timer is like an evil woman teasing, taunting, dressing seductively, knowing that I can never touch what my flesh desires.
Death is signaled by the raven. Cold black skin, ominous eyes, hate filled voice. Die, Die, Die it screams and it's easy to see why no one wants it around.
dive dive the captain yelled. all to arms all to arms. quickly the men responded. not a thought went through their minds they just moved like one entity to their posts. fear ran through their minds but