

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1"I can't believe it's not butter!" sang the boy, grinning. He was just like a commercial: thrilled, bouncing, mindless.10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Is this what today's youth has come to? Superheroes and spaceships replaced by stupid slogans? Where did all the dreams go? Boy, we let them down. We were terrible shepherds.
It's too late. We're zombies. Dead.


Where were you last night?The washed light of fluorescent bulbs pointed into her face, just like it always had. She tried to move her head and hold her hands up to block it, but the only arm moving in the room belonged to the clock on the wall.Where were you last night?
"How long have I been here? I want to move," she thought to herself just as the door opened. In walked Tom, and a big smile spread across the cracked remnants of her face. He smiled back at her, but then his foot caught on the corner of the door and the stained glass vase he'd been holding kept going without him. It smashed on the floor in a cacophony of blues, purples, and greens until all the little bits had danc
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Nyaa, watch me plz haha ^^
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Let me die for rock 'n' roll.
Let me die and save my soul.
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Let me die for rock 'n' roll.
Let me die and save my soul.
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