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LDS Missionary: France Paris Mission

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White collared shirt, dark suit, boring colored tie, and a black plaque with my last name. This was going to be the best experience of my life. I was headed to Paris France on my LDS mission. 

Missionaries seem odd to people that are not members of the LDS church, they seem perfect to members, but in reality, they are still young men and women trying to do their best.All Rights Reserved

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Fighting Against Total Entities by LondonTownie

I got partnered for this minellium with someone who doesn't care. Someone who never sees the pain that some of you go through, the tears that some of you cry, and the time that some of you wait for someone you love. Our history goes beyond this century but since the beginning of his life, he has refused to give you the service that you requested. If you want to know yourself, come with me, I'll tell you my life story and you will know what life means and why things don't always g to plan. I hear all of you out there. Humanity cries out for his help, but, Humanity needs saving, you all want a hero. And that's why I have to kill him.

They Call Me Daring by GreenPastels

Let's get one thing straight here, I'm not a hero (I totally am, but I hear that these days being modest is in fashion or something, so I don't know man). I never planned on being a hero. It kind of just happened. Clark's the bigshot. The fame, the girls, the attention. Me? I'm just his loser younger brother. Another rich Trackerson kid, but that quiet one with no personality. I'm kidding. I'm funny. I promise. I have to be. The name's Liam. The apocalypse wasn't easy on anyone, but it was harder on some. We made it okay. My family lives in a mansion, and we basically run this town. I come from a line of famous zombie-hunters. Not me, though. I kind of suck. I was never supposed to get bitten. I'm running out of time. I'm turning, and it's happening fast. People are rising up, feuds are breaking out, the world is ending all over again; and it's all up to me to stop it. Or something. Crazy, right? Anyway, I've got to go. I guess the good part is, if they find out my secret-if they kill me-at least not many people are going to miss me. I just hope they get my name right. L-I-A-M. It's not hard. Please, for the love of humanity, remember my name. Whatever they call me after all this, remember my name.

I hate you, I love you by cocogermany20

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Moments (1D Fan-Fic) [Complete] by tommogirl214

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Fighting Against Total Entities

I got partnered for this minellium with someone who doesn't care. Someone who never sees the pain that some of you go through, the tears that some of you cry, and the time that some of you wait for someone you love. Our history goes beyond this century but since the beginning of his life, he has refused to give you the service that you requested. If you want to know yourself, come with me, I'll tell you my life story and you will know what life means and why things don't always g to plan. I hear all of you out there. Humanity cries out for his help, but, Humanity needs saving, you all want a hero. And that's why I have to kill him.