Enid
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Experiment 030
Puh.
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Tragic.
Jun 4, 2009 11:21:16 GMT -5
Post by Enid on Jun 4, 2009 11:21:16 GMT -5
It was cold to the undaunting creature. His soul bled through tears. Anger fed like cancer, poisoning his room with shed of the crimson liquid.
But he was weakened immensely at their vague attempts to break his spirit. The room he stayed in was too bright for his liking, his eyes ached. It was difficult to see, everything around his was a haze of colours and shapes.
Holding himself, he hid his eyes from the light to preserve energy. Why were they doing this to him? There were no graveyards present and they always managed to hold him down and inject him with a substance that repulsed his senses
FINISH LATER
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