The Mysterious Window
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If you could have your bedroom window be a veiw of anything you wanted ~the Eiffel Tower, a tranquil forest, space~ what would you choose?
How about, your next victim? ;)
~EXCERPT~
"The Kingdom is on fire!! The water people can't put it out with the water from the near by rivers and lakes.."
"She will pay for this.. she will pay for this dearly.. YOU HEAR ME JAZLYN?! YOU SHALL PAY!!"
"Hello there dear!! Welcome to the fucking party!! I know it's a little hot but, we can still have fun right?" I said with mock contentment. They stared at me in horror as I made a huge fire encircle me.
"What? Never seen a little flame before?" I smirked right before I made them into fire spears and shot them out at them.
~END~
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