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I got bored so here is the short story i made up. Enjoy ;D
My Nightmare
Out of the darkness i awoke. There i lay, motionless and alone in an empty field. I try to stand but barely
budge. I couldn't remember what had happened so i look down at myself. I was wearing a plain white T-shirt and jeans,chain
mail over my shirt. A sudden pain then digs into my side. I glance down and notice on my shirt was a bloodstained
patch and it was growing. Then i hear it. The celestial tune pouring from the heavens. A light hung down, illuminating
my face. I look up. And see her. The one winged angel descending from the seraphs. My gnawing pain vanishes and i am
filled with terror and yet i feel as if i know her, though i've never seen her before, seeing her face reassures me. She extends
her right arm from her robe and points to her heart. She then looks upward, i do the same and find a white rose floating
down from the sky. The rose then dissapates and is replaced with a dagger, raining from the clouds. It peirces through my
armor and plants itself in my heart. Blood trickling down my mouth, I look at her and try to ask "why?" but no sound
emerges. She removes her hand, revealing a deep stab wound, exactly where mine is. She then turns and floats upward. She stops
and motions for me to join her. I suddenly regain my strength and i can stand, my apparel replaced with a solid
white robe. A wing emerges from my right side and i gently float into the air beside her. We ascend high into the
air when she looks at me, smiling. The smile then fades as i realize i am falling. My wing and robe disentigrate into the
air as if they were never there. I keep falling and falling never able to hit the ground. Then i slam into the dirt. I glance
up one last time, a teardrop hitting my cheek. Back into the darkness from which i came.
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