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the flames in the fire place grew and grew something around them was glowing now it was her pain the thought of being alone made her ache inside a feeling that she was not accustomed to. she felt a small tear of crimson blood run down her cheek her heart was aching and she didn't know how to deal with it. slashing and screaming tears rushing from her eyes she began to tear up her curtains and couches. after many hours she stopped and collapsed on the floor her pain overwhelming.she stayed there and the light began to fade from her sight. she was dying once more. nothing was worth taking this pain she suffered and she slowly began to fade her heart broken....
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\"Das nigt ist mein Mantel und Blut ist mein Begleiter. Sie müssen den<br />Schatten folgen, um mich zu finden.\"<br /><br />*~Follow The Shadows To Find Me~*
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