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Ignorance, Chapter 2, cont.We were pretty quiet for a while. I mean, I didn't want to say anything, but hey, I was standing out in the rain and I was kinda getting soaked. I'd like it if Ignorance had an idea or something.Ignorance, Chapter 2, cont.
"Do you...usually live in your house?"
I was momentarily shocked. This girl had everything about me on her: I was rugged, worthy enough to kill a girl for money, that it some time, I would become a "feline," or something, and now hse knew my parents were fighting and I ran from home?
But then I thought, it was pretty obvious. From the rags I was dressed in, from the way I was out at midnight in the pouring rain,


Ignorance, Chapter 2So yeah. Pretty much, I closed my eyes, and inhaled the blood smell that was all over me. I was ready to die.Ignorance, Chapter 2
But...where had this tiger come from? Was she really gonna kill me...? Could hse really...? I mean, she looked so frail, so weak, so skinny...I could've sworn she was from the assylm. But I guess, she's really a man-eating tiger. But...how? Why?
I felt the pain and weight lifting from my shoulders. My open wounds didn't hurt as much, when I realize a frail objects, light as a feather, touched them, I winced, but the skin filled in where it was missing, and my blood seemed to seep back into my body. &nb


Ignorance, Chapter 1It was at midnight, rain pouring down like tears from a broken-hearted soul that I was pacing down the sidewalk in some far-off neighborhood.Ignorance, Chapter 1
I was, as you can guess, covered with rain. My parents were fighting again when my father had become to drunk to control himself, and he had blindly hit my mother over the head with a wine glass. My name is Richard Nelson.
I was tall, very, very tall, and had dark blue eyes and I wore nothing but bunch of rags. My hair was ruffled, and dark brown, but now it was slicked by the rain. My dad was unemployed, and my mother barley was paid any money at her job as a waitress at the
| Profiles, to me, have never been a waste of time, but rather, a waste of usless time. I mean, if we really are going to spend our time, that could be devoted to prefecting a Bach piece or making a historical break in science, filling out info about ourselves, we're obviously losers. So I see no point in not wanting to do a profle. My name is Emma. I lived in Pennslyvania and have very long brown hair, freckles, and a square-shaped head. I like Alternative music, Punk Goes Pop, Kelly Clarkson, Paramore, Hey Monday, the Al American Rejects, the Arcade Fire, Avril Lavgine, and Maroon 5. I am one of those rare human beings who can love a song, even if it's 300 million years old, or songs that just came out a few weeks ago. Down by Jay Sean feat. Lil Wayne, I'm Just a Girl by No Doubt, and Miley Cryus/ Jonas Brothers songs are the few things I hate and refuse to listen to. Everything else, if I listen to it long enough, I can enjoy. I like songs like Replay by Iyaz, Bad Romance by Lady Gaga, and 3 by Britney Spears not because they are popular, because they get freaking stuck in my head and I have no other choice but to listen to them for hours and hours on end. My friends are really close. The closest ones are Shannon, Rebecca, Jenny, Jillian, Emma, and Ali. "Like a bad, inappropriate nursery tale come to life." (FireNationPrincess, YouTube) |
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