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The fire raged on after the battle started. The blaze extended into the night, darkening the sky. All over some stupid dead plants.
It was the funniest thing. These kids think that being a homosexual is an insult, wearing something other than their definition of cool is lame, and playing card games is bad. It make me laugh how they think like that, and hysteric to think that they might run the country one day.
In the rush of the battle the enemy had gotten behind us. They were about to attack when they made a mistake. They started up a hill we all knew to avoid. This severe mistake lead to their end.
It was almost sad seeing it all in the trash. All of my toys from the time past. An old Walkman cassette player, the first GameBoy, even an old 386 PC. Sadly my dog was also in there.
I paced through all the rows and rows of knowledge, they were on my tail. As I ran the different stories crossed my mind, each book reminding me of a different adventure. This was my downfall, as my distraction saw to my own.
There was never anything I wanted more. It was the thing my life revolved around. I needed it more now than ever. The one thing I longed for more than anything in my life. Just one drink.
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