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http://pastebin.com/fh1pqK1NThe sun is bright, the air is dry. The sky is blue and the winds are cool. I groan as I lay back on the sun bleached roof of the grand chapel, pale red tiles cooking my back with the hours of sunshine they've eaten up. The last few weeks have been...have been, they've been like my old life. The council have been "subtlely" Encouraging me to stay inside the room they've given me, away from the city and my friends, and danger.
Which is
*Driving me mad*
Driving me mad
I hate being cooped up, and even when they don't keep me all locked up inside with some boring and pointless ritual or praying, they surround me with guards. I shake my head, and lay my head back on the rough roof top, staring up at the cloudless sky, looking at one of my sparkling chitin covered arms. A smirk slowly spreads curls over my lips, as I remember what happened last time I went out with a giggle.
Never seen someone run as fast as that poor guard who got a little attached to Blue, and I didn't think Thunder could still move that fast with how sick he's been getting the last few times I saw him.
Felt kind of bad for laughing, but everyone else was to. Lucy, Sam, Minor, Berry, Smiley, Bailey, even Toora was giggling a little. Little green even thought it was a little amusing at the time and.
I sigh, covering my face as my stomach twists around, and I start feeling sick again. I miss my friends, I hate being away from them..it..it reminds me off
My old life. I growl and slam my fist into the roof, shattering tiles with a loud echoing snap.
"Woah" Simon Daltross gasps as He stumbles over the edge of the roof, laughing happily as he steps around all the little shards I've just made...he isn't wearing any shoes "A little frustrated at something Krovachi? or is something just plain got you mad....I know the feeling, trust me I do"
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