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Sometimes at dusk we would see her come out from the hidden interior of the island. For years we had no idea who she was or what she did until the day the dusk bled red. I was young, maybe too young to remember but I do. I remember it all. Every moment; the shrill screams, the pain that ripped through my body, and the thought that I’d never know that next tomorrow. It’d been an ordinary day. My older brother, Jericho, had gone to school. He, being as clever as he was, was a student at the academy, training under the Seven Master’s instructions from afar. Even though our village was too far for him to travel to where they

I debate with myself whether I should care Should I care about those who are cruel? Should I care whether I’m kind? Why should I? Maybe it’s wrong what they do to me, But maybe it’s wrong for me to sink to that level. I’ve never considered what I’d do if I saw a crime. Not many crimes occur in my sights, and I hope it remains that way I don’t know if I’d be heroic, or cowardice. Probably a coward As much as I’d like to be a hero. Maybe that’s wrong. I should just lie to myself and say that I’d be the hero. I read a lot of books with these heroic, virtuous, stunning heroins. I pret

Muutos- original Welcome to muutos. Efficiently, it is the only constant. It’s a constant like nature. Watch muutos Watch the leaves dust across the ground In a formidable wind. Bitter and fearful Like the spirits drifting Next to the leaves. Watch muutos Watch the snow crystalize the earth Into a frozen wasteland. Watch muutos Watch the green bleed through the white and rebirths life. Watch muutos Watch heat streaks shimmer Like a diamond at the end of The road. Welcome to muutos, Watch, it's everywhere. Muutos- reversed Watch, it's everywhere. Welcome to muutos, The road. Like a diamond at the end Watch heat streaks shimm