The Lost

**The Lost** **By Xerox2** Spring tore through the forest like a blazing inferno. Snowbanks erupted into roiling clouds of steam. Plants pushed through the ground, wriggling under foot like a sea of snakes. When the fog cleared, the team was gone,...

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Strife

strife (12/4/17) fighters for freedom, stand in front of their homes, eager to greet them, government army of drones, they stand in a line, a few cowards will run, lives redefined, it is time for the fun, glass bottles will

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The damned

With the accused and you must abide you are to forever in your life; fail and reenact the losses never again shall you speak live with you misfortune for their is no rest at the peak walk and walk the miles in distortion accumulation of sorrow and strife

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By the light Chapter 11 Looming shadows...

Chapter 11...Looming shadows... Six months on... **Thhhhhhwock!** "Getting better... You need to stiffen your shoulders slightly as when you release the string, your arrow shaft is catching it as you waver." Furrn instructed from where she was...

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Double Weakness 2

strife says, stuttered, as he looks at iggy with a blush. iggy snickers, strife trying not to giggle. scy blinks to strife's speech. "is something wrong?" he asks. iggy pulls away from strife. "no. i'm good." the chu says.

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Seasons Passed

Reno strife sighed as he rolled his eyes, pushing off his shovel and standing up straight. "hahahaha, i'm in fucking stitches." he said in a deadpan tone. "yeah, yeah, keep laughing, bro!" he added looking down at spike.

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Black Hell Part 2

General strife: copy that, all units are advised to use extreme caution. lower rank soldier 1: i've hit a mine, requesting a pick up. general strife: copy that, somebody help that kid.

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Black Hell Part 3

Take a good look, i am skie strife!" he glared at me and then took a good glance of myself, a grin appearing over his face.

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Forest

This is where i am, for now, though society i must bow to a life of insufferable strife i'm left to wonder, "how?" not only this, but "why? am i only to live and die?"

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