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The only thing he really knew is that he had to hold her at least one more time before he left. But despite this feeling he just gave her one last glance and flashed himself to his car.
As he left his thoughts were everywhere, and in one place all at the same time. Kassandra. That’s all he could think about. Everything they had been through and why he was leaving. She was his best friend and the only person who understood him. But she also came from the one race that had been hunting his kind for hundreds of thousands of years.
- by QueenOfKeepers |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 12/27/2008 |
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- Title: Bloodscrybe(cont')
- Artist: QueenOfKeepers
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Description:
it isnt much but it was all i could come up with before i ran out of creativity.
- Date: 12/27/2008
- Tags: bloodscrybecont
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