Biohazard
Thread Topic: Biohazard
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Okay, but why are they acting like this now?
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I just wantt everything to be okay
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I keep telling myself to breathe and it will be alright
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On the plus side, it's sunny today
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Test
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Test
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Test
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I'll do the others later
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Tonight is gonna be another one of those nights
I feel it -
I feel like life is just out to get me at this point
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Back for a bit
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Might just end up playing The Witcher III some more
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Probably gonna post old writing stuffs from 2015
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I woke up in a dark, cold room with nothing but the clothes on my back. I didn't know where I was or how I had got there. The only thing I remember was my name and a couple of hazy memories. I ran my hand through my hair and realized it was wet with a sticky substance and I shivered. What if it was blood? I shuddered at the thought and pushed it to the back of my mind.
This was going to be called Silver Dagger. -
Serenity walked on the cracked sidewalk and gazed at the sun, rising over the destroyed buildings. It had seemed so long since she had seen the sun, that she had almost forgotten what it looked like. As she felt the heat of the sun’s rays warm her face, the sound of her watch going off gave her a slight shock.
“s---.” she said, grinding her teeth together. She had scheduled a private meeting with a group of regulators that she had found while searching the city, and if she didn’t leave now (and fast), they would be pissed.
Before she could find anything else to occupy her mind with, she started to run toward the meeting place. As she came to the halfway point, a feeling of nostalgia overcame her and memories flooded into her mind, like water flowing through a stream.
Serenity stood at parade rest as she started at her father, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. She had been out here for three hours, and her father still had that same old look on his face. Serenity felt the inside of her brain swim with close meters of unconsciousness. She blinked, then decided that she had, had enough.
"Why are you so cruel?” she asked, her words escaping into the air as she finally stood like a normal person. He looked at her and a hint of disgust flickered across his face as he put his face inches away from hers. “Did I say you could MOVE?!” he yelled, as spit flew from his mouth and landed on Serenity.
She moved back a couple of steps and wiped the spit off of her face, then glared at her father with a sense of hatred. “Don’t you ever do that again.” she said, harshly. “I’ve done what you’ve asked of me. I’ve kept this charade on long enough. I’m never going to be like you, and I’m never going to be the picture of perfection you want me to be.” The words flew out of her mouth like daggers, but her father stood there, unfazed.
Serenity shook her head in unbelief. How come he wasn’t saying anything? Didn’t he even care?
“I’ve tried taking care of you and raising you up in the way that I saw fit. Serenity... I don’t know how to say this, but I trained you for a purpose. I trained you so-”
“You ALWAYS say I have a purpose! But as far as I can tell, you’re a liar.” Serenity said, seething.
Her father shook his head and looked her in the eye. “I thought I raised you right.” He walked toward her with crisp, clean movements and paused in front of the line that separated him from Serenity.
He knew what he had to do, but he couldn’t bring himself to harm his daughter in that way. It would hurt him too much to see her suffer. Instead, he turned his back on her and muttered one word. “Leave.” Even though he didn’t intend to hurt her, he did, and that was something he could never forgive himself for.
Serenity shook her head, trying clear her mind. This isn’t something that needed to be in her mind right now, especially with everything she had planned.
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