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Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 5Chapter 5Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 5
Ed Flemming was an average guy, with an average life and average needs. His one wish in life was to be left alone to his own devices. He liked being inconspicuous, just another faceless person in the world. He hated being bothered by things and people. He lived his life one day at a time, never planning ahead or caring about the future. Living alone with his sister provided him with some privacy. She was always at work, school or with friends. He didn’t mind this however, he saw too much of her as it was. It wasn’t as though he didn’t love his sister nor was it that he begrudged her for not being there all the tim
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Why is it that inspiration most often, draws from grief or heartbreak? The object of your despair
Once meant something to you.. Still means something to you... You pour out your feelings... You keep them bottled up inside... It doesn’t matter... The result is the same... Always...
You risk the love, You resign yourself to feel the utter devastation of the parting... A constant pain... A part of you is,
Lost forever... Your soul tread upon... Like the tiny grains of sand... On an endless beach... With
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Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 4Chapter 4Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 4
Back at Rem’s house, the two boys and Alexia sat silent in the living room for the longest time. They were all in street clothes, Vince wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans and black Goth boots. Earrings in the shape of crucifixes hung from his ear lobes and his black nail polish glistened in the faint lighting in the room. Rem sported a white busted-sleeved muscle shirt, which revealed his well-toned arms; marred only by the bandaged wound he’d acquired courtesy Alexia’s attack. He also wore black sports shorts and white sneakers. The girl sat opposite them, shifting uncomfortably in her new garb, which consiste
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Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 3Chapter 3Bikkuri Senjutsu - Chapter 3
The two boys were dumbstruck. They should have been expecting anything, given the girl’s actions the previous night, but neither of them had been prepared for what they saw. The girl just sat there with her arms wrapped tightly around her knees, her head hidden.
“P-please...don’t hurt me,” she whimpered repeatedly. Rem took a few steps away from her, waving his hands in bewilderment.
“Don’t hurt YOU?!” he cried out, “you’ve gotta be kidding me!” The girl looked up at them suddenly allowing the youths to see tears streaming down her cheeks and her lips quivering as though she w
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