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He fumbles with the rope several times before he finally manages to get a solid grip, his heart pounds in his chest, he struggles for air, his hands torn to shreds, and his energy almost depleted. He looks over his shoulder towards the ground, several hundred feet below and takes a deep, long breath, looking…
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“Some people, in counties, not as prosperous as yours, treat this sort of thing, as a delicacy.” “There’s nothing delicate about any of this, it’s terrible!” She places it to her nose and smiles, licking her lips. “Silly man, it’s the smell of its aroma, coupled with the taste of its sweet nectar and chewy…
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“Some people, in counties, not as prosperous as yours, treat this sort of thing, as a delicacy.” “There’s nothing delicate about any of this, it’s terrible!” She places it to her nose and smiles, licking her lips. “Silly man, it’s the smell of its aroma, coupled with the taste of its sweet nectar and chewy…
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“I said give me you’re fucking bag, or, I’ll cut you!”He says, griping tightly onto the blades handle, holding it towards the two women. “Please, pl…” She doesn’t get to finish her words as he thrust the knife forward, digging the blade into her stomach, she drop’s to her knees, her eyes wide with shock,…
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“I said give me you’re fucking bag, or, I’ll cut you!”He says, griping tightly onto the blades handle, holding it towards the two women. “Please, pl…” She doesn’t get to finish her words as he thrust the knife forward, digging the blade into her stomach, she drop’s to her knees, her eyes wide with shock,…
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“P-P-Please, please don’t, th-there must be something I can do for you, anything?” He screams. “Come now, you know the answer, you know what is at stake. You know the only thing I need from you, is what I’m already taking, for your sacrifice, your life, will save us all.” “My sacrifice? I never volunteer…
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“I-I-Is, is that true?” She asks, turning to him, her eyes wide with panic, her bottom lip trembling. “Would I lie?” He replies coldly, as he gently stirs his drink with a finger, smiling. She searches his face, his eyes, for anything, any hint of doubt, but finds little else, but confirmation of the words…
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“I-I-Is, is that true?” She asks, turning to him, her eyes wide with panic, her bottom lip trembling. “Would I lie?” He replies coldly, as he gently stirs his drink with a finger, smiling. She searches his face, his eyes, for anything, any hint of doubt, but finds little else, but confirmation of the words…
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“But, that’s not important, what is, is sometime, well after we’ve ruled this world together, I’ll remember something, something from my past, something from this conversation, the part where I swore what I’d do to you if this ever came about, and then, I’ll rip your head from your body.” Keep an eye out…







