frazertim (2013-07-16 18:36:24)

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Kids washed themselves with sun's frustratingly uncontrollable heat, rushing around for the game of football. The ground groaned desperately, shaking gently. Life was disturbed, kids carried on, contesting eachother, with a few problems, but the shake of earth continued until it stopped just in time: the teachers wasn't able to sound the alarm. The kids was able to rocket into their crazy games once again. The area started to litter with water bottles as the heat increased. Water sparkled joyed faces through it's reflection: flooding itself into the ant's territory. Flies panicked, fluttering around at low height: what do they sense? Asked many children, to themselves. The sound sirens started to curfew the air. Strangely, kids carried on with their ruthless games, nothing a siren can do to stop this. A lonely kid sat on the marble stone seats. This kid seemed to hold a weird talent that he doesn't know of, yet. This kid was named... ( Please state a comment saying if I should continue it )

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2013-07-17 03:31:59

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Death_The_Kid (2013-07-16 18:43:28)

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Put meh in yer story bro. This sounds exiting. I expect action.

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Chloeee (2013-07-16 20:01:42)

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Wow, cool story. You should write more.

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