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1/12/2016 3:29:03 AM
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[b]The faxed through the apparitions Hey continued their chant, it drilled into his head He murdered millions...[/b]
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  • He looked around at them, shaking his head. "No....you made me do that! My blood is on your hands because you made me kill you! Leave me alone! Goddammit, shut up!"

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  • [b]They kept going...[/b]

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  • He sat down there, in the middle of the road. He sat there doing nothing. He was looking at the apparitions, waiting for them to go away. He spoke quietly to himself. "Just visions....all visions. It's not real..."

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  • [b]They kept going Each one of them stepping closer every time they say it, he saw A'karo infront of him, his own kids as well Jupiter was off to the right General Hill was left of him They kept going...[/b]

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  • He looked....broken. Shut down. Mentally at least. He was shaking, looking around, rocking back and forth as he sat there. "None of it's real...."

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  • [spoiler]yee[/spoiler] [b]They swarmed him And he felt them touch him, a mind shattering experience, to feel the dead touch him They continued their chant, standing around him in a circle[/b]

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  • He sat there, unmoving. His mind was being broken. He couldn't move, think or do anything.

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  • [b]The process continues, the chant was drilled into his head He killed them all...[/b]

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  • He just sat there, listening to it, every word taking down another brick in the foundation of his mind. The wall was falling....

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  • [b]They kept going, it wouldn't stop He then thought of a solution; Killing himself[/b] [spoiler]yeah I'm an asshole to do that, lol[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]Awwww Hell naw >he tried >failed[/spoiler] He looks at his pistol and shook his head. That wasn't the way out of this. There is another way... He got up and started running. In no real direction, just running at full speed.

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  • [b]They kept appearing everywhere, stepping out of hidden Aries and rubble They followed him[/b]

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  • He kept running shaking his head. It was slowly taking his mind off the problems. He ran to get away from those thoughts. The insanity. The craziness. The unpredictability.

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  • [b]They continued to follow him, eventually he found himself in a dead end[/b]

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  • [spoiler]Dammit Jenny, I ain't gon kill mahself[/spoiler] He looked around, for a way to get out of the dead end.

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  • [spoiler]lel[/spoiler]

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