The Desperado Pt IXDesperados Guns and Fallen Angel FunThe Desperado Pt IX
Now run little whore, I have got you on the run (I think there's a bullet written with our names) Better turn into a damn fast runner 'cause My aim is so fuckin true that you have no chance in hell Dear little whore you're story ain't got nothin on me (Our only chance is that seems too insane) So baby, don't bother running This devil's aim's so fucking true its heat is ablaze!
Cain! Who'd you call And by what damned name?
Just keep looking ahead while I shoot back (You are the reason I run) Shut up! I'm
.hack: PHASE IITerror of Death.hack: PHASE II
Hokuto sat kneeled on the ground, holding her head, tears streaming down her face. The pain was unbelievable; it felt as if her head was going to split in several different parts and no matter how hard she tried closing her eyes, the images that she was being shown continued. She was alone...utterly alone in a void of black that even though she could see herself very well when she put her hand in front of her face, her shadow was nowhere to be found. The middle age writer could not find words to describe it no matter how hard she tried. "Where am I?" she wondered, looking around cautiously with her wand held close
.hack: PHASE ITears for the Dying.hack: PHASE I
Rumor waited in the Citadel City alone and hunched over the edge of the main bridge that separated the two areas as it did in Mac Anu. The night was still young for the young wavemaster and the cool air felt its way through the spacing between the buildings, causing his blonde hair to shift from the gentle caress. His aqua eyes studied the water far below him. The stars were perfectly mirrored in the shimmering river and he could see his own reflection in it, albeit it was small. There were errors within The World, but there were some things that could be forgiven. After all, Rumor liked looking at the stars a
The Desperado
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Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
~Hamlet, Act II, scene ii
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And I get to be in your story thing!! OMG! Thanky though I'm not sure what I did! lol. XD
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