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VirtualI lowered my hat as I walked towards the Alley way. It was evening now on a cool autumn night. The breeze was chilling and licked at my face leaving a dry burn across my skin. The baseball cap gave little protection. I glanced around at my surroundings, a cross roads. Left and right, street way, lined with trees and sidewalk. Ahead, the darkest alley I had seen. Two large crumbling brick buildings stood on either side, a former model of their creator's vision, now decaying. I kicked at some fallen debris as I glowered closer to the opening of darkness. I had done this a million times before but I could still feel the adrenaline creeping up my spine. With a final glance over my shoulder I shook off my backpack and dropped it in front of my feet. I quickly pulled the zipper down and dug around inside.
My backpack is an odd device. It houses the soul of a water spirit. About a year ago the company I work for tried to make what I can roughly call a ghost vacuum. I'm not good with the scien
MostMost do not know a fake smile.
It's an acquaintance they can't afford to meet.
To busy with they're time,
coming and going.
They look past it; after all it's not important.
Not to them, they have what they want.
A fake smile on a friend, pity undeserved.
Selfish is the way Most are. Seeing their friends in pain but never asking.
Always accepting the fake smile as a truth, an obvious lie used to protect.
These smiles should be an unwelcome stranger, to Most, however, they suffice as long as it does not involve them.
After all, their time is too important.
These smiles capture the undeserving hearts of Most.
Dream I - Tree of LifeThe story starts with two characters, a girl and a boy. The girl's hair is blonde, long, and wavy. She is very short but very pretty in a cute way as opposed to sexy. Her eyes are a deep blue. She is incredibly sweet, many argue more than anything in the world. The boy is Taller than her but no more than average in height. He has messy, sandy, blonde, brown hair layered around his ears and neck. His eyes are hazel and he has a softer face of youth. He is friendly and kind but also very courageous and stubborn.
These two are walking together in the night to visit the tree of life. The girl explains that she would like to see the tree to give offerings and thanks for all its wonderful gifts of life and protection. The boy happily agrees wanting nothing more than to see her smile.
As they come upon the tree an ominous wind blows. The boy pulls the girl close and looks around cautiously. The girl stares ahead and a look of horror spreads over her face. The tree is dead. Everything around i
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