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Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2013
An expert from the book. ^_^. Isan awoke as he heard footsteps creep up the fourth story stairs. He grabbed the sword hanging on his wall. It was dull but would have to work. He saw his father. "Isan, I love you. Me and you're mother. Now please ru-" His fathers words were scilenced by a knife in the back. Isans face was covered in blood. He was frozen. His mother ran quickly as well. Carting a white backpack. "Please honey, run. I love you." She hugged him, knowing she would shield him from the sharp projectile being chucked at him.All Rights Reserved
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