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Crushing my Spirits
So!
I know have a crippling condition. In common tongue, it's known as 'crushed knee.' Any self respecting individual give their wound a name. I'm calling it 'Strange Tentical Danger.'
The pain is excruciating. But I live regardless. I'm either getting the whole leg removed and replaced, or I'm finding a cultist, or a dead turtle, to replace the one bone.
I feel so cheated right now. We don't ever really agree but we do want to see the cultists suffer for what they did to me/us.
We were paid, and recieved horses. Maybe I can train mine to understand when I need on his back, so I can crawl on.
The experience though has a burning sensation inside me however. Maybe I can use this strange passion to strengthen my bolts of fire.
Again, very much in excruciating pain. I might need to be knocked out forcefully if I don't ever get to sleep because of it.
Continue reading...
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The Second Month
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Next Day.
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Fuck Today!
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Does Death Determine Docility?
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Crushing my Spirits
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Oh. I Think We're Fucked
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Well *I'm* not Fucked
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Clearing Through the Mind Fog
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I Don't get it
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Castle Crashers
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I Cant do this Alone.
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The Journal Entry’s title
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What a Trip
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"What a terrible fate you must endure"
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The Journal Entry’s title
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It's Been a Day
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The Journal Entry’s title
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