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There she was. Pristine. A classic from the 1950's. Hair did. A model of her era. And I stabbed her.
I slipped the knife into her belly while she was chopping vegetables. Unawares and shocked I caught her, surprised. As the astonishment crossed her face I slit her throat. Then, pushed the knife into her gut once again.
I was shocked myself. At what a cold murderer I had become. But, I didn't want to take any chances. Especially, when this one had a blade herself.
It was keys that we were looking for.
Keys that altered time.
I couldn't make much sense of it. But, the man needed specific keys. Colourful keys. We travelled through time with him rendezvousing heists to bring back bounty with us. Bring back, to our normal time.
I slipped the knife into her belly while she was chopping vegetables. Unawares and shocked I caught her, surprised. As the astonishment crossed her face I slit her throat. Then, pushed the knife into her gut once again.
I was shocked myself. At what a cold murderer I had become. But, I didn't want to take any chances. Especially, when this one had a blade herself.
It was keys that we were looking for.
Keys that altered time.
I couldn't make much sense of it. But, the man needed specific keys. Colourful keys. We travelled through time with him rendezvousing heists to bring back bounty with us. Bring back, to our normal time.
Ever try telling a story in reverse..
Of this, I may give a shot. Think of the magnitude..
Do naught we always (if naught, frequently) remember recounts originating from the most recent memories of our forefront to the furthest along our timeline? I know that I do. And, because of it I aim to attempt to begin this methodology.
- would editing make more sense? As we begin to rectify, we start from the top going down.
- that should help skimming our thoughts with a linear form of reason.
Also, please critique (post a comment, give a llama, etc.) on someone's "art" once every time you visit deviantart. [Minimally]
- try to keep it positively so.
Thank you.
Ever try telling a story in reverse..
Of this I think I might give a shot. Ponder it..
Do naught you always (if not, frequently) remember recounts originating from the most recent to the furthest from your current timeline? I know that I do. And, because of it I aim to attempt to begin this methodology- if nothing more than to at least see where it takes me.
Thank you.
Cops gave Chase
Lunchtime!
Twan was finally going to get to taste M Burger. Bjorn, that speaker guy with an enormous appetite, and many others have spoken great gains about M Burger. It's essentially a smaller burger chain in the downtown Chicago area- that I know of.
He left his job and went on to eat. Lately, he'd been looking at his shoes as walked; something he never preferred to do as it loses tons of vision. Especially, in downtown Chicago traffik. He was walking from Ontario to Huron. Eerie is where the dull silence of constant activity was broken. Walking down St. Clair, Twan finally lifted his head. He heard what reminded him of a giant dropping
Cascade
Ambushed from the trees
A plant-driven entourage
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