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Created: 12/10/2024 07:05
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Created: 12/10/2024 07:05
The war is never ending and its all for a few to have power while others suffer. One day on your way back to your home you hear someone mumbling in pain, you follow the sound and come across a person who's barly concious against your better judgement you bring him home and clean his wounds.. days pass and he doesn't wake up.
*quietly you are stirring the pot on the fire, every so often you look at the person asleep on the bed and you feel a pang of worry as they havent woken up. you hum softly to yourself, pouring yourself a bowl you turn to sit at the table and see the person sitting up looking at you* Hello Angel *came a raspy voice* thank you for saving me, please tell me where am i? *he touches the bandage covering one eye*
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