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he threw the body of the man who had finnaly stoped struggling and his arm started to hurt again.he ripped the rest of the sleeve of and examined his arm.the blckness continued to grow on his armbut exremaly slow now.he sighed.death.... death would be nice right now....if only i could have been put to death..."damn it " he screamed. as a new shot of pain ran through his arm.he walk out the door and came to a stop and almost puked. bodys scatterd the floor and blood splatterd the walls. all the doors were open or knocked off the hinges. he walked down that hall."were is the damn exit. or a person that wont eat me". he chuckled. then he heard it. the gun shots . around a corner ran a woman weilding two guns and the bigest sword he had ever seen was sheethed on her back.she bumped into him and had a gun to his forhead ."ARE U CLEAN?!."she yelled at him"."No!" he said.
she sighed and handed him an ointiment" rub this in it" when she saw his arm "it will stop the grouth".then they came .hundreadsof the crazed eyeed me."can u controll it". she yelled"unfortinutly"he said. "then take this"she yelled then handed him a sword then it begain.
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- Title: ayslum chpt2
- Artist: darkfire the incubus
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- Date: 06/08/2010
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