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05.04.2020
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05.04.2020 15:39
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05.04.2020 15:40
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Noises A story of Kiron Click. Bang. Click. Step, step, bang. Kiron looks over his shoulder, his visioned blurred. He brings his paw to his head, feeling a liquid dripping down. Blood, he thinks to himself. Blinking, he tries to figure out where he was, and what was happening. Looking down as his eyes began to focus, he saw his little brother, Kirso, sitting against the wall, chains around most of his body. Kiron’s eyes widen, and he looks around. The room he and his brother were contained in seems no bigger than a living room in a common household. How did I get here...? He wonders. Trying to think back, he remembers a small voice whispering into his ear. “You have to do it... They’ll all die if you can’t prove you’re worthy.” It says. Kiron shakes his head, trying to get rid of the voice, but it only gets louder, repeating. “Kill him. KILL HIM!” It screams. Kiron looks at his paw, bloodstained with a gun gripped firmly in it. He looks back to Kirso.
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“Please...” Kirso whimpers, looking up into Kiron’s eyes. His grey eyes seems pleading and hurting. Blood dripped down his black and white face, staining his chin grey like his eyes. “Please... make it stop, Kiron...” He pleads again. “Kill him!” The voice snaps again. Kiron lifts the gun to Kirso’s head, his arms shaking. I have to do it... He gives a shaky sigh, cocking the gun. Click. Tears start to stream down Kiron’s face. He looks into Kirso’s pleading grey eyes and pulls the trigger. Bang.
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And now have a story plot
05.04.2020 15:44
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They say, “sticks and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me”, but that isn’t true. Words are a very powerful thing that can make or break someone’s day. How far do they really go? You don’t understand the concept, but you will... Myra is a 17 year old student at a school with a name she can’t pronounce, so she calls it ‘Markip’, as does the other 837 students there. She tries to stay silent, but it doesn’t work like planned. She has a secret, but the problem: it’s no longer a secret. What is it? Well, see for yourself.
05.04.2020 15:41
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cries
05.04.2020 15:44
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05.04.2020 15:45
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stop being so good at wRiTiNg
05.04.2020 15:47
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I can’t hElp it. Writing is a way for me to leave reality and explore possibilities
05.04.2020 15:52
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05.04.2020 15:46
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*oof
05.04.2020 15:51
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that's really good
05.04.2020 15:52
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Thanks <3
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np <3
05.04.2020 15:53
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miraculous rp?
05.04.2020 15:57
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Omg yes
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