Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Two
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Hi, my name is Cyd, short for Cydnee, and one siku while I was grocery shopping, a former member of the Death Clan of the Fallen threw a kisu at my head. I ducked behind my cart, and ran out of the store once I saw the kisu fly into a bunch of egg cartons. I went home, told my friend Tabra about it, and he came rushing over. He helped me get out of the aftershock feeling, and when we were eating chicken sandwhiches, mine was coated in poison. We then went to his apartment, knowing that if one little sandwhich was poisoned, that the rest of the house might be rigged with traps ready to spring and pronounce my death. We went to his hotel room, and we discussed how we are gonna get the Death Clan of the Fallen off of my back. I figured out that Tabra is an ex-member of the Death Clan of the Fallen, and he is gonna' help me stop them from harming me...as long as I kill the man who tried to kill me first. Otherwise, terror will forever haunt me until the siku I die.
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[ONE]
"Alright," Tabra said, making me jump a little. "We're here."
"But it's nothing but an abandoned Wal-Mart that was once here thirty years ago." I alisema and he nodded.
"Which is why no one suspects anything is in here. But they are. In the basement."
"Oh..." I was way nervous, but I had to do this.
Tabra took my left arm and wrapped it around my back, and put his right hand on my right shoulder so I'd keep walking. We had to make it look like I was kidnapped. Right? Yea! Right! We walked into the Wal-Mart, and he knew exactly where to go. He took me to a door marked BASEMENT, and kicked the door open.
"HAUS! HAUS! I GOT YOUR GIRL!" Tabra shouted, and I gulped.
Volume Two
BuffyFaithfan1
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Hi, my name is Cyd, short for Cydnee, and one siku while I was grocery shopping, a former member of the Death Clan of the Fallen threw a kisu at my head. I ducked behind my cart, and ran out of the store once I saw the kisu fly into a bunch of egg cartons. I went home, told my friend Tabra about it, and he came rushing over. He helped me get out of the aftershock feeling, and when we were eating chicken sandwhiches, mine was coated in poison. We then went to his apartment, knowing that if one little sandwhich was poisoned, that the rest of the house might be rigged with traps ready to spring and pronounce my death. We went to his hotel room, and we discussed how we are gonna get the Death Clan of the Fallen off of my back. I figured out that Tabra is an ex-member of the Death Clan of the Fallen, and he is gonna' help me stop them from harming me...as long as I kill the man who tried to kill me first. Otherwise, terror will forever haunt me until the siku I die.
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[ONE]
"Alright," Tabra said, making me jump a little. "We're here."
"But it's nothing but an abandoned Wal-Mart that was once here thirty years ago." I alisema and he nodded.
"Which is why no one suspects anything is in here. But they are. In the basement."
"Oh..." I was way nervous, but I had to do this.
Tabra took my left arm and wrapped it around my back, and put his right hand on my right shoulder so I'd keep walking. We had to make it look like I was kidnapped. Right? Yea! Right! We walked into the Wal-Mart, and he knew exactly where to go. He took me to a door marked BASEMENT, and kicked the door open.
"HAUS! HAUS! I GOT YOUR GIRL!" Tabra shouted, and I gulped.
Edward and Bella New Moon Poster ;)
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and also please write comments. ^_^ thanks for kusoma it.
bella i need wewe to know
I will never be a foe
even if wewe go back to him
and all them even after
us we were best Marafiki
but i hope one siku the wound mends
but wewe hurt me so bad
i was so sad
i almost never got over wewe
but now that i see you'r haveing a baby
do wewe mind if she loves me because i want her
to be my renessme.
and she replaces wewe and all wewe used to do she is so sweet and when she talks to me I upendo her
and sure i'll take care of her because she belongs with me she is my renessme.
