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Faust Chapter ThirteenWell, its a little late this time. Its been somewhat turbulent, so I beg your pardons on that. However, Ive tried to work hard and bring the next chapter of Faust.Faust Chapter Thirteen
Anyway. This reminds me. I could use a little help with the story description that everyone sees before reading. Im not terribly good at them, and I figure that if I could get a good one, it might entice more people to read, yknow? So, if anyone has any good ideas, please PM or review with them. Thanks!
Anyway, time to start the third (and last) part of the Games At Midnight.
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Nothin' saysNothin' says 'I love you' Like coffee in the morning And nothin' says 'I love you too' Like the guy that's on the news.Nothin' says
And nothin' says 'I need you, honey' Like the sunday morning paper And nothin' says 'I dream of you' Like going off to work.
Is love really this little thing We do from day to day? Is true love really that mundane? Is this the only way? Maybe you should take her out some time And show her what you're feeling Faith that's true to her eyes blue And a soul in need of healing.
Nothin' says 'I'm missing you' Like staples


Poetic EdgePrologue: One with the windPoetic Edge
It had been a fairly good day, all things considered. There had been many customers, and hed already made a hefty profit. Now, the sun was drowning in the hills again, and Rodolfo the fruit merchant had only another twenty minutes to work before he could pack up and leave. The market was still bustling with mothers buying wooden toys for their boisterous children, and peasants purchasing tanned leather and hide to repair their dwellings. The fruit usually sold best in the morning, when the sun gave it a golden gleam and the apples from the orchard filled the air with their scent, filling young mi
| Yay, it's my stuff. That I haven't had chance to update lately. Boo. |
| Some, like, stuff. That I like. There isn't much in here, to be honest. |
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Rylak:She's hot!
Dandi: (slaps Rylak)That's my mom!
Zak: (slaps Rylak)That's my wife!
Janus: (Slaps Rylak)That's my sister!
Ryp: (Slaps Rylak)That was fun!
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I choose death before dishonor I'd rather die than live down on my knees Bury me like a warrior with my dignity
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The English language is my sword and shield, the bullets with which I fight my war. I cannot waste a single one.
The grim soldier marches onward. He will never return.
Hmm?
Oh, right!
I'm having problems writing something with Faust. I can't figure out how to introduce him into the story.
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Rylak:She's hot!
Dandi: (slaps Rylak)That's my mom!
Zak: (slaps Rylak)That's my wife!
Janus: (Slaps Rylak)That's my sister!
Ryp: (Slaps Rylak)That was fun!
But, I'm sure you can do it. Don't feel like you have to use him. If the story demands it, feel free to drop him. That's just the way things go.
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The English language is my sword and shield, the bullets with which I fight my war. I cannot waste a single one.
The grim soldier marches onward. He will never return.
If I don't have him in the story, well, I'll have to find another super weapon. And I'm far to lazy to do that.
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Rylak:She's hot!
Dandi: (slaps Rylak)That's my mom!
Zak: (slaps Rylak)That's my wife!
Janus: (Slaps Rylak)That's my sister!
Ryp: (Slaps Rylak)That was fun!
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You mess with my dA family, then you're messin' with me, and that is one mistake you do NOT wanna make!
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The English language is my sword and shield, the bullets with which I fight my war. I cannot waste a single one.
The grim soldier marches onward. He will never return.
You'll get to them soon, bro
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You mess with my dA family, then you're messin' with me, and that is one mistake you do NOT wanna make!
Sorry about the gift-comic-thing. I think I made it look like crap
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