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About Me Member Shock Writer lokolenMale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Months
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stress "part 2"...  a new vision  
red  everything was red  like he had thermal vision or something  he couldnt understand it but he didnt really care  he has a lock on the helicopter  he jumps building to building  
the air, in his hair, so cold  
he went faster  
nexts jump, he felt like a angel  well more like a hawk, tracking his prey  he lands and rolls and runs  he's close  
the noise grew louder  a little too loud  "where the hell is the helicopter?"  he can hear it, but no visual  then a giant spot light landed on him  a shadow that was twice his body went stress "part 2"
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Endurances "part 1"Alarm!  
search lights on!  "release the dogs!"  
he's running  carring a package  jumps into the window  good timing  "where is she?"  laughter came out of the corner  it was dark  the rage in his blue eyes, fueling the fire...  hope!  "keep running"  a door opens, into the hallway  screaming into the new source of light  a helichopter!  he runs  the bullets raddled the windows  
didnt hit their marks  kicking the door down to see her  in a chair, with a lamp over her head  wrapped in duck tape  he dropped the bag  he sprints &n Endurances "part 1"
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A code 187
by ~lokolen
EndurancesAlarm!  
search lights on!  "release the dogs!"  
he's running  carring a package  jumps into the window  good timing  "where is she?"  laughter came out of the corner  it was dark  the rage in his blue eyes, fueling the fire...  hope!  "keep running"  a door opens, into the hallway  screaming into the new source of light  a helichopter!  he runs  the bullets raddled the windows  
didnt hit their marks  kicking the door down to see her  in a chair, with a lamp over her head  wrapped in duck tape  he dropped the bag  he sprints &n Endurances
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Sat Oct 17, 2009, 2:57 PM
can... can i think i can live without this person?
can something like this can be put into the hands of God?
where can i put these feelings of uselessness and sorrow away?
i put so much of this darkness in this bottle that it's now broken
how can i live with darkness around?
would i ever see the light to heat my cold and bitter skin?
can i have my eye color back to brown instead to black?
can i live without this person's tener soft hand touching my face?
would i feel this feeling again, like years past?
can someone see that im crushing into the pits of hell?
what part of me is the real me?
light?
dark?
happy?
sad?
hope?
fear?
i dont know
can i see clearly?
can i go on?
can i live?
can i die?

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    ~dragonslayer09 Aug 13, 2009, 7:01:10 PM
    yeah what she said ^^ Welcome to Da! :#1:

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    ~Shikakotzu Aug 13, 2009, 1:53:52 PM
    :heart: Welcome to DeviantART ;D

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