Alternate Reality
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.The wind is blowing the tree
The wind is blowing the tree
The wind is blowing the tree...But fret not,
As the tree shall regrow its leaves anew.
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"I..."I look back,
"I..."
I halt my run,
"I... can't run..."
She says,
Ceasing her run.
"..."
The floor collapses onto her,
No,
She collapses onto the floor.
"Ayanokoji..."
"Why?"
"Ayanokoji..."
"We're nearly there, nine. Past these leafless trees, will be trees brimming with leaves, and perhaps the light of day.
So why do you fall despite such salvation?"
"I..."
"I?"
I crouch down,
"I..."
"I?"
"I... can't function my malfunctioning leg..."
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"Why?"
"I... am too weak..."
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"CHECK OVER HERE!""HAVE YOU CHECKED THE 2:14 COORDINATES?!"
"BRING THEM NO MATTER THE COST!"
I hear,
What do I hear?
The shackles of freedom.
The barks of prison guards.
"Stand, Nine."
"..."
"The past consisted of me and you,
None other,
YOU ARE READING
Unbeknownst Tragedy [Classroom of the Elite]
Fanfikce[The White Room] She shall die. He shall not react. Why? Because he is unbeknownst to such Tragedy. [Classroom of the Elite]