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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:28 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 5:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 6:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 8:56 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 9:45 am
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Miles sighed.
"Many years ago, a young traveler, lost in the desert, and in desperate need of water, stumbled into a small town. The buildings were ramshackle and looked as though they would fall apart with a mere touch. Making his way to the well in the center of town, he was distraught when he found out the well was dry. One of the townsfolk brought him a cup of water from the towns reserves and told him of the curse. A red ninja had come through their town many years ago and demanded the townsfolk surrender all their children. The townsfolk refused and the ninja set fire to their houses with his fearsome ninjato, a red handled sword so hot that it would burn whatever it touched and made the air around it shimmer. Just when the townsfolk thought they would lose their children, a figure dressed in black arrived and fought the ninja. The battle went on for many hours until at last the red ninja was defeated, but as he died, he used what strength he had left to throw his sword into the town well where it has laid for all this time, drying up the water as it flowed. Nobody had been able to enter the well for the heat near the bottom was so powerful that anyone who got that far would begin to burn. The young traveler, wanting to thank these people for their kindness in giving him a cup of their limited water supply, climbed into the well in the middle of the night. Slowly working his way down, he began to feel the heat of the sword rising to meet him, but he continued until at last he hit the bottom. There on the ground, next to it's sheathe, was the sword. Picking up the sword and sheathing it, the heat immediately disappeared and water began to fill the well slowly. When the townsfolk woke in the morning, the traveler was waiting for them at the well, which had become full before the sun had risen."
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 11:43 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 11:59 am
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"Life isn't the twisted version that's been served to you, you know," she muttered, frozen in her position by a tree. "You have no idea what a blessing it is to never be touched, or to not know love. I can't talk, I know. My life is far from tragic, me being the little orphan rich girl, but still...you have to stop letting yourself think about the past. Otherwise, it will always haunt you." Suddenly, her mood lifted, and she turned to him with a happy grin on her face. "Let's try to move on from the past together, okay, Miles?"
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