Kill! There, I felt it. That sudden urge, as though a part of me deep asleep was awoken. The sword was in hand, I was dressed in crisp white and gold. The only thought that surfaced in my mind was to kill, and to kill, I will stop at nothing, nothing at all.
She was once mine, we were once one. But now we are all one. She is all and all is her. We are the Morah, the legion. She is the Morah.
I marched on, out of the darkness, into her room, memories of the past surfaces, we were weak, we only had each other then, but now it’s all different. We are not alone. We will never fear like we used.
“Kill, kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill!” I sang that song with pride, I slashed my sword proud.
Then, I saw her. We were young, she was young. We were filled with insecurities and fear. We were weak, in love and happy. That is over now. We are strong.
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__*wad the heck. crappy teachers do crappy stuff. but but this is not crappy.. hee. `laineyy created it