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-Midnight had come and I was still awake, tired and exhausted, but you didn’t know how hard it was to sleep in these conditions, I look over to the mirror, just watching, waiting, for what really, I don’t know….
I sigh softly as I continue to stare, then there she was again, I smile softly as I wait there, then something strange, I must have been hungry or light headed, tired, but she offered me a biscuit, I couldn’t reach it, but she offered, it rolled of her finger and fell to the ground, I wanted so much to eat that, I was so hungry, three days of with no food took its toll on me, I sigh deeply as I extend my arm but noting, my fingers wiggle, but more for her then the biscuit…for the company-
I sigh softly as I continue to stare, then there she was again, I smile softly as I wait there, then something strange, I must have been hungry or light headed, tired, but she offered me a biscuit, I couldn’t reach it, but she offered, it rolled of her finger and fell to the ground, I wanted so much to eat that, I was so hungry, three days of with no food took its toll on me, I sigh deeply as I extend my arm but noting, my fingers wiggle, but more for her then the biscuit…for the company-
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-Smiling softly he looked down to her…
“Hello” my voice broken from days of torment and lack of food, I smiled down to her and reached a hand, touching hers, the feel of skin was so good, my hand wrapped in a cloth, dampening the bleeding from hardships, I sighed softly and smiles sweetly down to her, she looked as broken as he did…all I wanted to do was comfort her…
I struggled with the door but never could I make it give, so I stood there looking down to her, hands connected and embraced delivered as I continued to watch her, a tear sliding down my cheek as I could see how hurt she was, broken and left to be, no family…
No words ere exchanged, just the touch between hands…-
“Hello” my voice broken from days of torment and lack of food, I smiled down to her and reached a hand, touching hers, the feel of skin was so good, my hand wrapped in a cloth, dampening the bleeding from hardships, I sighed softly and smiles sweetly down to her, she looked as broken as he did…all I wanted to do was comfort her…
I struggled with the door but never could I make it give, so I stood there looking down to her, hands connected and embraced delivered as I continued to watch her, a tear sliding down my cheek as I could see how hurt she was, broken and left to be, no family…
No words ere exchanged, just the touch between hands…-
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-The touch was so warm, so inviting, I could feel her soul, and I shuddered at the feeling, slides of tingles slide against my hand and arms, not a word exchanged yet we knew everything about each other, I panted softly and looked down to her, leaning in against the bar of the cool steel door, suddenly it never felt as cold…
Her warmth meant everything at the moment, the touch of another felt so good, maybe to good…the sweet intake of air made the moment pass by slower and slower at each passing second, the room seemed to spin as his other hand slipped up to lace fingers with her hand…
Still her never spoke just lay there, now cheek to cheek, the warmth of pressed flesh never had it felt so good, his fingers slipped from hers to cradle the delicate pink cheek softly…-
Her warmth meant everything at the moment, the touch of another felt so good, maybe to good…the sweet intake of air made the moment pass by slower and slower at each passing second, the room seemed to spin as his other hand slipped up to lace fingers with her hand…
Still her never spoke just lay there, now cheek to cheek, the warmth of pressed flesh never had it felt so good, his fingers slipped from hers to cradle the delicate pink cheek softly…-
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-All over…All over I ask as I look up to see nothing, she vanished…
“What, why, how?” he struggled to find her, finally seeing her in the portfolio of the mirror…
“Why…Please…” he beckons, his hand held out for her, he sighs a deep breath as he urges to have that warmth once more, yet nothing, he falls back with a stumble, this hell of a prison held him back to long…
He looked up slightly, the guard opened his door to give him his rations, looking up quickly he bolted out and ran towards the mirror, her name was absent on his tongue, yet he still reached for her, then a loud ring of gunfire shot out, his eyes wide as he fell forward from his glide into the air, falling to the floor, I could feel the trace of hot lead rip thru my back, looking up slightly, my weight against the mantle, my hand reached up and I can feel, the soft embrace of her hand pull my digits to her cheek, again…it felt so good, I never wanted to leave such an embrace, I could never see her, but I could feel the tears…
“Please, don’t cry…please” I spoke with last breath as I feel to my knees, and still I could feel her, holding to me, my eyes slipped close as I looked up to see her…
“Please, do remember me…” I beckoned as I left a trail of crimson across her cheek as I caressed it-
“What, why, how?” he struggled to find her, finally seeing her in the portfolio of the mirror…
“Why…Please…” he beckons, his hand held out for her, he sighs a deep breath as he urges to have that warmth once more, yet nothing, he falls back with a stumble, this hell of a prison held him back to long…
He looked up slightly, the guard opened his door to give him his rations, looking up quickly he bolted out and ran towards the mirror, her name was absent on his tongue, yet he still reached for her, then a loud ring of gunfire shot out, his eyes wide as he fell forward from his glide into the air, falling to the floor, I could feel the trace of hot lead rip thru my back, looking up slightly, my weight against the mantle, my hand reached up and I can feel, the soft embrace of her hand pull my digits to her cheek, again…it felt so good, I never wanted to leave such an embrace, I could never see her, but I could feel the tears…
“Please, don’t cry…please” I spoke with last breath as I feel to my knees, and still I could feel her, holding to me, my eyes slipped close as I looked up to see her…
“Please, do remember me…” I beckoned as I left a trail of crimson across her cheek as I caressed it-
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-Blow after blow I shrugged as I fought my way thru a flood of demons…
“Foul begins, I shall show you light” I spoke in deep tones as my Halo gleamed with a heated light, the flamed wracked blade swept thru decapitated many of the demons that stood before me, it arched as if hungry to do so…
Again Blow after blow from strung together weaponry clanged off my silvery black armor, finally I say her, that demon that had possessed my brother…
“Foul Bitch!” I bellowed, silencing all the squabbles of demons, my blade leveled and it seemed to glow more of a hate that grew within my soul, blue flames licked off the edging of the weapon, the blast of hate surged and filled me, the look of sorrow and unbridled hate beckoned and drew finally to the tip of the flame licked blade, the armor, fitted so perfectly took on a deeper shade of black as did the flame wracked Halo…
“Your head shall be the payment for your foul behavior!” My feet to the floor and charged, my blade sharpened and traced to her neck, my feet slipped violent contacting the floor to bound upwards, an arc of light swung downwards to contact the mirror behind her, a line drew down the middle of it and cracked outwards, I looked back to her, she looked to me shaking her head as I was drawn into the reconstruction mirror…
“No one can break my mirror and walk away from such” she spoke, gritting my teeth with pain running the course of my body, my hand stretched out to handle her…
“You will die, for I spill my blood upon it” he stretched cracking ribs and her eyes bolted in surprise as he took her arm, scrambling to be free, she was pulled with me, I dragged her into the frozen deeps of the mirror I fell, as did she, very close behind…
Finally we impacted hard upon the snow, as soon as she fell I was upon her, my hands around her neck, bruising her toned flesh easily, her hands scrambled to try and release my clutch but tis was not possible, my hands like a vice upon her neck, finally her eyes rolled back into unconsciousness and her hands eased and finally she slipped away to whatever hell she deserved… leaving me in the desolate of a frozen wasteland
“Foul begins, I shall show you light” I spoke in deep tones as my Halo gleamed with a heated light, the flamed wracked blade swept thru decapitated many of the demons that stood before me, it arched as if hungry to do so…
Again Blow after blow from strung together weaponry clanged off my silvery black armor, finally I say her, that demon that had possessed my brother…
“Foul Bitch!” I bellowed, silencing all the squabbles of demons, my blade leveled and it seemed to glow more of a hate that grew within my soul, blue flames licked off the edging of the weapon, the blast of hate surged and filled me, the look of sorrow and unbridled hate beckoned and drew finally to the tip of the flame licked blade, the armor, fitted so perfectly took on a deeper shade of black as did the flame wracked Halo…
“Your head shall be the payment for your foul behavior!” My feet to the floor and charged, my blade sharpened and traced to her neck, my feet slipped violent contacting the floor to bound upwards, an arc of light swung downwards to contact the mirror behind her, a line drew down the middle of it and cracked outwards, I looked back to her, she looked to me shaking her head as I was drawn into the reconstruction mirror…
“No one can break my mirror and walk away from such” she spoke, gritting my teeth with pain running the course of my body, my hand stretched out to handle her…
“You will die, for I spill my blood upon it” he stretched cracking ribs and her eyes bolted in surprise as he took her arm, scrambling to be free, she was pulled with me, I dragged her into the frozen deeps of the mirror I fell, as did she, very close behind…
Finally we impacted hard upon the snow, as soon as she fell I was upon her, my hands around her neck, bruising her toned flesh easily, her hands scrambled to try and release my clutch but tis was not possible, my hands like a vice upon her neck, finally her eyes rolled back into unconsciousness and her hands eased and finally she slipped away to whatever hell she deserved… leaving me in the desolate of a frozen wasteland
