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I'm So Tired... Of Everything...
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Burning. Lungs on fire. Need air. Air! Bright light. Gasp for air. Voices. Yelling? Too loud. Stop yelling. Darkness. Cold, unfeeling, harsh darkness. Warmth. Breathing. Eyes are closed. Open them. Wake up, soldiers. Light. Fuzzy figures. garbled words. Confusion. Hybernation. Hypersleep. Earth. Soldiers. Darkness. Waiting, not sleeping, waiting. Too long. Waiting for far too long. A crash, an explosion. Screaming. Stop screaming. Shut up. Move. Run. Fire. Screaming. I’m not screaming, they are. Where did they go? Oh. Oh god. They’re dead. All of them. Shit.     Ms. Bitters had followed her students through each year of their

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Burning. Lungs on fire. Need air. Air! Bright light. Gasp for air. Voices. Yelling? Too loud. Stop yelling. Darkness. Cold, unfeeling, harsh darkness. Warmth. Breathing. Eyes are closed. Open them. Wake up, soldiers. Light. Fuzzy figures. garbled words. Confusion. Hybernation. Hypersleep. Earth. Soldiers. Darkness. Waiting, not sleeping, waiting. Too long. Waiting for far too long. A crash, an explosion. Screaming. Stop screaming. Shut up. Move. Run. Fire. Screaming. I’m not screaming, they are. Where did they go? Oh. Oh god. They’re dead. All of them. Shit.     Ms. Bitters had followed her students through each year of their

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Learning To Fly Chapter Sixteen: New Findings

The village was in ruins. Even though Toothless hadn’t been part of the raid, the dragons seemed to have gotten more violent. The mead hall doors had been blown off of their hinges and the food storage area had been burned to the ground, most of the houses had holes blasted into them and those that hadn’t were full of Vikings seeking protection from the harsh weather. Training was cancelled for the day so that the recruits could help rebuild the broken village. The teens didn’t even have the energy or enthusiasm to complain about the work; not even the twins spoke as the group of teenagers gathered up the pieces of the jigsa

HTTYD

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Literature

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Burning. Lungs on fire. Need air. Air! Bright light. Gasp for air. Voices. Yelling? Too loud. Stop yelling. Darkness. Cold, unfeeling, harsh darkness. Warmth. Breathing. Eyes are closed. Open them. Wake up, soldiers. Light. Fuzzy figures. garbled words. Confusion. Hybernation. Hypersleep. Earth. Soldiers. Darkness. Waiting, not sleeping, waiting. Too long. Waiting for far too long. A crash, an explosion. Screaming. Stop screaming. Shut up. Move. Run. Fire. Screaming. I’m not screaming, they are. Where did they go? Oh. Oh god. They’re dead. All of them. Shit.     Ms. Bitters had followed her students through each year of their

IZ

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One Hell Of A Day...

Ciel Phantomhive glanced up from his documents as a loud thump was heard from above. His loyal butler, Sebastian, stopped pouring tea and also glanced up at the ceiling of the study with curiosity. Another thump was heard, along with a loud moaning and the creaking sound of strained wood. "What on earth is going on up there?" Ciel demanded, looking at Sebastian expectantly, as if the crow-like man would know. "I shall see to it at once, my young master." Sebastian said with a small bow before continuing to quickly provide the young earl with his afternoon meal of Earl Grey tea and Upside Down Fruit Cake. Once the meal had been served, the o

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