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Chapter 2 NexasChapter 2
My head was spinning and I sat up. I held my stomach as it growled and I was very hungry. I looked around to see where I was, it was really dark, so I couldnt see all that well. It was night time and it seemed that I was going to have to find somewhere to go. For the time being that is . My mind was fogy and this was beginning to scare me a bit. I saw some lights in the distance and I decided to go toward them. If I could find out where I was, may


Chapter 1 IntroChapter 1
Every story has an end. Whether it becomes fruitful or tragic, it will all come to a close. They all have a middle, where battles are won and lost, friends are made, and lessons are learned. It will help lead the way to the final act, paving the road to succeed or fail. But most importantly, every story has a beginning. It is this beginning that will frame the picture for the rest of the story. And that is what this is. The story of our humble beginnings, the portrait at the st


Night SkyNight SkyNight Sky
If only you could see Looking at the stars so brightly The wonders and beauty up there Sending dreams and visions everywhere The mysteries of space and time It all seems so sublime Its dark royal color Making everything look stellar
- Tricia Stasnfield
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We are such stuff as dreams are made on, rounded with a little sleep - The Tempest
*Rhyme-and-Reason ftw
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"Same old eyes, same old world but the difference is how you look at what is in front of you, not what it is." ~Lister Sinclair
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"Same old eyes, same old world but the difference is how you look at what is in front of you, not what it is." ~Lister Sinclair
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