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http://pastebin.com/gccDj2efIris Miller
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Screaming, all I hear is screaming. I can't move or even breath. I start to panic, trying to figure out what's going on as I feel every part of my body burst into flames, like I got tied out under the sun for a four days. I feel my bones cracking and bending as my flesh tears itself to pieces, leaving my bare muscles exposed to the burning heat as I scream in terror. There's a crack, and all feeling stops, as my skull splits itself in half, but I keep living, as broken bones re-purpose themselves into teeth...no, three in long fangs.
I claw at my skinned face, and rip through the skin as sickle shaped claws rip through my flesh, thick, gravel like fur pushing it's way through my fingers as blood drips down my arms. My arms bend, and I fall to my knees, coughing up pieces of my insides as my mind rips itself apart
I ...wanna go home, to my wife and...
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I gasp, nearly screaming as I wake up, rubbing my face with my wings as I try to catch onto the world, and figure out what's going on. It's cold, and I'm not burning up. I sigh, and look down at myself, seeing just plain old me, barely covered by a blanket.
Which is odd, because I didn't go to sleep with one. I pull the edge of my shirt down, and smile, sighing as I look up, and see Mali sitting at the table, staring at the tv and looking half dead from boredom. Probably isn't too pleasant for a creature made of desires to be stuck cooped up in a small little room.
I start to get out of my "bed" And she turns to me, tilting her head and grinning a little too widely as color starts to flow back into her milky white skin.
He wings unfold and she leans, holding herself in her seat as I hear that magical girl show's theme song blaring behind her.
"Ahhh" She says happily "Iris, you're up...I hope it wasn't that bad of a dream"
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