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Prologue - Scene oneAny woman would have panicked and freaked out in this situation. ButPrologue - Scene one
Sigfrid remained calm, as she looked into the eyes of a big bulk of a
black, furry creature and held her own baby bleeding in her arms.
Arnthor was crying. He was full of blood and had fresh bite marks,
coming from a giant mouth, all over his upper body. Sigfrid stared the
beast in the eyes. Bright and blue, they shone in the dark. "What have you done to my son?" she cried in a low voice. The creature grunted, bowed and walked away. Sigfrid got confused, but
cleaned up the blood Arnthor
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David Kane
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"To live and not to breathe,
Is to die in tragedy.
To run, to run away.
To find what you believe,"
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Det var stille i nokre blinkar, medan vårsøgen ljomade i skogom...
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"To live and not to breathe,
Is to die in tragedy.
To run, to run away.
To find what you believe,"
(Jesus of Suburbia- Green Day)
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True art takes note not merely of form but also of what lies behind.
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Do NOT eat me... I may look sweet but I taste horrible... <[>_<]>
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"To live and not to breathe,
Is to die in tragedy.
To run, to run away.
To find what you believe,"
(Jesus of Suburbia- Green Day)
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