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05.11.2011, 05:43 | #1 |
Prologue
The Night was deeply cold and everything seemed as if it would turn into something very bad.
Her eyes were full of tears as she passed through the streets. Some faces crossed her way, nothing special, so she went on. Those faces were the last she was going to see. Except the one. With a silent groan he climbed out of the car. It was his 5th night without sleep and dark circles were visible among his eyes. With sluggish progress he went on to the flutteringBNDnd lifted it and walked slowly towards the four men next to the body: A young girl only 17 or younger with dark greasy hair and pale skin. Her blue eyes stared into the empty and her limbs had an unnatural pose. 'Poor thing' he said to himself shaking his head in misunderstanding. |
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