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4 - Dark"Hurry the hell up!" whispered Eddie, looking around with paranoia in his eyes. Leeroy had been working the computers for five minutes and every second they lost was precious. The last thing they needed was some hero showing up.4 - Dark
"Just a second. . . ." Leeroy muttered. "52. . ., the algorithm, square root of a isosceles triangle, Pythagoras. . . GOT IT!" The doors flew open with a 'whoosh'.
"Keep it down!" They ran inside and smashed the glass displays, shoving handfuls of jewelry into their bags. Grab the loot and go, grab the loot and go, we're almost outta here!
Eddie heard a loud thump (Leeroy fell ov


3 - Light017B was a lot like you or me. He woke up in the morning and made himself a cup of coffee for breakfast. He had, in the truck, a suitcase full of clothing and a gadget or two to keep him busy for the duration of the flight. His mind was carefully blank as, after his cup of coffee, he headed upstairs, brushed his teeth, and took a quick shave. Out of the house by 6, he got in the truck and picked up the other two members of his carpool. Heading into the airport on a brisk September day in Boston, they arrived at 7:30 and boarded their flight by 8:00.3 - Light
Throughout this, 017B's mind was yet still blank. He focused on nothing but what


2 - LoveThere is a force in this world. A force so common that it is present in every single intelligent creature. A force so powerful that it is solely responsible for every action by said creatures. This force has raised and razed civilizations. This force has gotten every human up in the morning. This force has created the greatest stories of all time. This force has filled up countless deviantArts with fanfiction that should never have seen the light of day. This force has launched a thousand ships. This force has made an ordinary woman lift a bus with her bare hands.2 - Love
This force is called 'love', and it is the most powerful force in
2 - Love

introduction"Edit, this is Stacy. She's the --"introduction
"Oh, a new intern, huh?" Edit said, jovially uninterested. "Well, welcome aboard. I trust Gabriel will show you around."
Stacy unhinged her up-until-the-moment-normal-looking jaw and shrieked mechanically, "I DEVOUR FLESH."
There was a moment of stunned silence. Pins dropped. Somewhere, far away, normal people held a normal conversation.
Edit recovered, grabbed Gabriel by the elbow, and dragged him into a nearby room. "Should I even bother asking why you've hired an intern that devours flesh?"
"She's not an intern! That's what I was trying to
| Lotsa bloody angels. I have a thing for it. |
--omg
---lol
p.s. omg
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A: "No, you idiot, you don't get it, it's satire!"
B: "What's a tire?"
C: "What's this about clothes?"
A: "..."
Ay, reckon the trajectory was spot on. That's a hit alright.
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/jargon
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Do you like mudingz?
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[link] soldier4christ
[link] courtneyArt
[link] juny
[link] bigdaddydraws
[link] rhythmone
me's a poet dont you know it
--
A: "No, you idiot, you don't get it, it's satire!"
B: "What's a tire?"
C: "What's this about clothes?"
A: "..."
--
[link] soldier4christ
[link] courtneyArt
[link] juny
[link] bigdaddydraws
[link] rhythmone
me's a poet dont you know it
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Don't take life so seriously.
It's not permanent.
--
A: "No, you idiot, you don't get it, it's satire!"
B: "What's a tire?"
C: "What's this about clothes?"
A: "..."
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