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White hot sulfurous gas billowed around the chamber. Somewhere the Devil was cackling in euphoria. The little demon came charging, an evil grin on his pathetic excuse for a facebrandishing a scimitar. He struck but there was no pain. A blinding flash had dissipated the animal, and my battered being was being cradled by a Goddess that didnt belong here


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It was D-Day plus one, and the stress of being a medic was starting to get to her. Lydia had been holed up in that old, abandoned church for a while now. As a medic who was a woman, she was sent in after the extremely heated battle was over. The make-shift hospital she was stationed at was small, cramped, and filled with the dieing, and severely injured. It reeked of rot and decay; the air was musty and filled with dust, which made trying to see across the dimly lit structure difficult. The small cots that lay around were in no particular order, just randomly built wherever one was needed Lydia had been t
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"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."
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ps- i really love her
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Aber da war kein Freund und wo kein freund ist, ist auch keine Freude. Und wo keine Freude ist, nutzt auch kein Laecheln
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ps- i really love her
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Aber da war kein Freund und wo kein freund ist, ist auch keine Freude. Und wo keine Freude ist, nutzt auch kein Laecheln
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ps- i really love her
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