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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:13 pm
Mr. Twitter  Bio: He loves seeing his students in pain, it's amusing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:45 pm
Satsu stared at the vast lake for quite a while. "It's a-a lake, a red one? How can the water be so red?" Satsu stood there cold. "Well, I guess I can camp here for the night." There was a moaning voice coming from the distance, a whisper, word among the wind, calling Satsu to come forward. Satsu fell into a trance and followed the voice. He was already knee deep into the lake when all of a sudden the trance had ended. "What?! Why am I standing in the lake?! Gotta lay off the drugs man...."
Seconds later, the full moon appeared and a whirl pool commenced seconds after the moon appeared, sucking Satsu into the lake....
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 2:12 pm
The feeling of fear was well known to Akito, a girl well known among the men of her country. Despite her young age, she had fallen into the addictive grip of drugs, for when she was only 12, her friends forced her to with the usual excuse of 'We won't hang out with you anymore if you don't smoke this.' This excuse made her hurt inside somewhat, for it seemed that no one wanted to be with her. She wanted friends. So sadly, she succumbed into the darkness of the ones she thought she could trust, and started doing the drugs.
the addiction.... the pain of losing trust....... the longing for revenge......
Those three things led her to this lake. This blood colored lake, where she wanted to drown herself and have all of the misery be taken away from her mind.
As she took a small step, a worried look crossed over her face. She was always scared of death, but now it seemed to be the only option.
"Goodbye, my life.......," she mumbled, tossing herself into the lake, and being swallowed by an unexpected whirl pool, a small scream protruding from her velvet lips....
[[ooc; hope it's okay, and I'm sorry it's so short. I couldn't think of much.]]
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