Part of my story- BloodOf course… Training once again. Why would I think otherwise? Edgar lead me to an elegant ballroom, I would probably guess this place had maybe two or three more. “For today we will do some arms training…” Trailing off he walked on when I finally noticed he was heading towards a rack that had various swords and daggers. “Today’s specialization if your brain lacked the knowledge to realize is swords and daggers. You may grab whichever you choose to start with first.” As he stepped aside I took my foot steps forward to be within reaching distance as I pondered over which to choose. Looking over the weapons my ePart of my story- Blood
Part of my Story- The Mask“You will need to stay in this room for now; I need to look around for a few things.” Scowling at the thought of his words I looked around the darkened room Edgar had decided to place me in. I could barely understand what was up with the room; the walls were stained with blood and the only thing I could smell was death and decay. Sitting down on what looked like the least likely spot where there had been death I decided to place the mask I had found down in front of me. I stared deep into the mask, I couldn’t understand it. There were no markings, nothing on it whatsoever, I couldn’t understand the mystery that it was. ItPart of my Story- The Mask
first part of my story- editsHumans, something so fragile, thousands die every day. Most fear death, trying to find a way to live forever, which I myself have found an answer to. This is my story, a story which many of you will not believe, reading or hearing about it and just shrug it off as fiction. For those who understand and realize this is true I applaud you, those who believe this very strange and dark story.first part of my story- edits
My name was March and it was the month of May in the year 2000; I was at the young age of 15, turning 16 in a few weeks. I had a great family, 3 brothers and 4 sisters, me being the second oldest, I definitely had one of the biggest f
Random Part of the my storyEvery moment I had spent with Edgar he made sure to have me training. I never got any time to rest, he would always make sure to push me to the limit and way beyond every single day. I can’t even remember how long it had been. I lost track of all time it was even hard for me to tell when it was daylight or nighttime. Finally after what had seemed like thousands of years we had stopped. Promising my first break we headed north, past beyond where any human would hope to live. I swear I felt like I would freeze to death but I was always able to keep pace with him, no matter what. Finally what I figured must’ve been days we stopped, reaRandom Part of the my story
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*Tis the Sabrina*
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Everybody has issues. Some have more issue than others. And that is why there are insane asylums. ^-^
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"I'm Batman."
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"I'm Batman."
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