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`Haru
Useful Idiot
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10-21-2007, 01:12 AM
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Here's a short one I just started. It's going to be about Prejudgism. (<-sp?)
Called "The Final Story"
It was a tainted November in 1678.
Anger lurked around every corner, burned in the eyes of children, amongst the grown-ups. Meetings held every second day, Of the exacutions of witches and those who didn't belong. Hate was overpowering us.
My name is Crystal Waters.
I was accused of being a witch, now dead. I hung from the gallows and burned with many others, also known as the innocent to some who still believed.
My parents... abandoned my and my Brother because of the surrounding hate. The hate which they carried with them. to everyone we were known as "dangerous monsters"
And for now, this is my Story, the story of a girl and
the worlds real danger.
298 years later---December 12th 1976
"Charla?" Ms. Knotte yelled across the room, sounding abit aggitated. "Are you daydreaming again?"
I awoke from my emotionless state, and shook my head looking deep into her eyes.
"That does it, you think this class is only for thinking? Well, I guess, technically it is. But, a different kind." She walked to the door, slowly opening it and said "go to the principles office, I've had to deal with this to much lately."
Silent giggling could be heard from the students as they watched her.
This is still unfinished though so... yeah. >.>
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Edited into Quotes by Knerd
Another thread was created for this short story, so this must be quoted to prevent spam.
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