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Youre a special kid, my father would always say in those three days we spent together before Grandfather and I left. For now, you dont need to know why, all you need to know is how you are special. I would stare up at him.
The growl made the hair at the back of my neck stand. I looked over at my shoulder. There it was readying to cut me by the waist. With my mind completely blank, I extended my waist forward like I was going under a limbo rack. The sword barely missed, cutting my shirt. I fell forward and dropped Angelica on the grass. I felt pain on my back. I know the sword missed. But what was this pain coming from. I touched my back and felt it. I felt my burnt skin. I forgot that the sword has a plasma component on its edge. This plasma is continuously heated and heats itself. Because of this heat, the sword can cut almost any metal, except for a special alloy that the military made to counter these alien weapons.
The first beast
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The sky was burning during that time. I have no memories of that day. It was just told to me. A month after my birth was the date. They said the time has come for the judgment day. They said only few will be saved. I guess somehow, they were right. Many were killed, yet many survived. Many lost their families, yet many gained new ones. It was a day of death, horror, regret, repentance, sorrow, mourning, and surrender. No one had hope. No one had peace in their minds and hearts. They were all afraid that they might be next. After all, the sky was burning during that time.
Meteors were a sight of beauty and wonder during the scientific age. Many people admired such wonderful sight, especially meteor showers. Who would have thought that the reported incoming meteor shower was no ordinary meteor shower at all? It was doomsday to some. The meteors were too big to burn out in the atmosphere. Oh, yes, they crashed. Every hour, a meteor crashed on a different spot in the worl
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I sat there on my bed. I just woke up. Still half-awake, I stood up and got tripped by my used clothes on the floor. I remember going out last night, to hang out with friends, got lost on the way, and met a beautiful girl. I looked at my bed, and there she was, lying there with her whole body wrapped in the sheets. She was dazzling.
"Pervert," she whispered as she slowly opened her eyes.
"You were awake all along?"
"Nope. Just when I heard your clumsiness." She smiled. It was an everyday smile. It was nothing special. There were no real feelings behind that.
"I have to go." I picked up my clothes. It was her birthday.
"Why? Don't you know that a woman's body is at her most prepared when she just woke up?" I looked at her. She was sex-craved. I wonder what happened in her life that made her into this.
"I have to go." This time I emphasized my words with a sense of real urgency.
"Fine. You can come back tonight if you want to." She made a seducing pose as she said th
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And let it smile upon you
And be gone your sorrow
'Cause there's still tomorrow