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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). A Day at the Park for Mr Moustache. December 31, 2016. The Wind Through The Graveyard of Hopes or The Wind and the Wife’s Grave. Faith is Insanity →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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Blackout Chapter 3 | ndspencer
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). Stepping out of the hotel and back in the bus, the streets were (as before) lifeless, leaving my weathered soul without even mild comfort. I thought of the thousands who lost their one and only life here (if you believe in the afterlife), and the very image of this stole mine second to last hope, for my last was that I had survived this tragic travesty. It all heavily overwhelmed me with emotion to the point the only thing I could do was let tears. Do to my shaken morale, the we...
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). A Day at the Park for Mr Moustache. December 31, 2016. The Wind Through The Graveyard of Hopes or The Wind and the Wife’s Grave. December 25, 2016. December 25, 2016. Has I sit at her grave. She seen and I saw all my love in my smile. I yet loved her not the same. Oh that heaven would send. Oh just another sight. That I surely crave. I wish to hold close unlike before. Before when in rage cutting and freazing. Putting my love in a cage. All through my rage. I do contemplate now.
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The Wind Through The Graveyard of Hopes or The Wind and the Wife’s Grave | ndspencer
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). The Wind Through The Graveyard of Hopes or The Wind and the Wife’s Grave. December 25, 2016. December 25, 2016. Has I sit at her grave. She seen and I saw all my love in my smile. I yet loved her not the same. Oh that heaven would send. Oh just another sight. That I surely crave. I wish to hold close unlike before. Before when in rage cutting and freazing. Putting my love in a cage. All through my rage. I do contemplate now. 8220;Just one glimpse, I fain, I starve. On Blackout C...
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Blackout Chapter 4 | ndspencer
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). The sun rose gracefully, slowly over the horizon showing it to be morning. I began to wake from my slumber while I stepped towards to the wounded man’s bed. He was covered in bandages made from t-shirts and leggings, as I crept towards his bed silently (so I did not awake the poor fellow), this made my eyes fill up thinking “This is what life looks, for the dead look much worse, and they’re many”. Then the saving grace, Grace, found it on first look over, she worked as a secreta...
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Blackout Chapter 2 | ndspencer
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). A long ride in a bus is hard (with complaints about bladders and cramped spaces, hunger and thirst), but a long ride in a abandoned city, your city, that’s nearly impossible. Henry Arthur (the man who took the hit earlier, had introduced himself) suggested (for lack of better words) we stop to rest for the night. Now after about another half an hour we finally reached the building. Though we started off at down it was now the blackest of black surrounding us. Then I and Henry no...
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). Sir Peter Chapter 1. March 12, 2017. 8220;Are ye sure of this idea? 8221; Peter whined “I’m positive it will work, so shut up and keep flapping thine arms if ye want that statue! 8221; Replied Henry “But we don’t even look like chickens.” “We are covered in feathers, and that’s thanks to my idea to use honey. People will give us money either out of amusement or pity, which ever, we win! So keep flapping those wings! March 11, 2017. Sir Peter #1 Prologue. March 5, 2017. The templ...
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Blackout Chapter 2 | ndspencer
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Blackout Chapter 5 (END). June 19, 2016. June 21, 2016. A long ride in a bus is hard (with complaints about bladders and cramped spaces, hunger and thirst), but a long ride in a abandoned city, your city, that’s nearly impossible. Henry Arthur (the man who took the hit earlier, had introduced himself) suggested (for lack of better words) we stop to rest for the night. Then I and Henry noticed upon entry of the red carpet floored lobby, that it’s lights were not on, no not them or the air conditioni...