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The princess of all sayains c1"How can I let this happen?"A small black haired girl whispered as she sat up in the
round contaminator pod that she was held prisoner in. She skittered near a small hole in
the space ship, and not just any space ship.No, this one belonged to the horrid lizard
called freeza. Man!Yami shifted to get a better view, as she watched freeza giving it his
all to defeat goku, the legendary supersayin.Yami couldn't help but giggle at the
transformations freeza went though to be able to stand a chance, besides, yami knew she
was stronger then Goku, for she was the princess of all sayains. If freeza just left the
numecian, piccolo, and that earth guy, krillin alone, goku would have been
defeated."hahahah" Yami giggled louder, losing her control over her self.."how stupid are
you freeza" she said as she settled down again trying to find a way to escape.If she
could get out of this stupid pod she could fight freeza herself.Not only that but her
spirit wolf, or krindel, a wolf like animal that witho
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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