TIME MACHINE
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Last published Thu, Apr 7, 2016
"I wasn't strong enough though I always wish that I'm strong enough. So that I won't see anybody's tears."
-- Dong-sun
"I stared at my own sinful hands. Should I not give a damn about him and about 'them' I wouldn't have hurt them."
-- Hawk
"I never accepted who I am. Well, perhaps never will."
-- Cyber
"Why did it turn out to be like this? Why did 'they' turn him into a traitor? Why did 'they' turn us into monsters?"
-- Behemoth
"I'm useless as always. If only I didn't give up back then..."
-- Von
"I was given that name so I can reach those who far from me. But, it seems that I'm handicapped."
-- Daleks
"If only I wasn't oblivious person, I should've realised it sooner. There's traitor among us."
-- Leon
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