Drok/Kord
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I can no longer sew myself shut.
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Post by Drok/Kord on Oct 16, 2005 13:11:01 GMT -5
Kord sits there on the corner of a street and stretchs. he had been out walking all day and now that night had come around he would relax a bit. He thought he deserved it. HE looked up at t eh darkening sky and the few twinkling stars far above and let out a sigh, partially of relief and partially of sorrow. He would have loved to be on this world watching these same stars with his mum but he cannott have that because of Drok, he would torture for the rest of there lives. and for soem reason that wasn't enough to make it go away, not in the least for the fact that she is not here and won't be will always be there right ebhinde him and infront and to teh sides, all around him at all times.
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