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When the moon went down it filled my heart with hate and rage, my eyes turned black and tyhe pain i felt was overwhelming.My eyes were heavy, the strong sunlight was shining through the window and cars drove upp and down the street outside.
<p style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;">The sound thet came from the cars made my head explode, I felt the rage building inside but Icouldn´t let it out.<p style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;">I hade just turned 19 when I found out; I already lived on the street of San José down in Port de Sanió a new island outside South America.I was born in the U.S. but was sold as a slave when i was 7 years old, the year is 2200 and the world is in chaos big time, I mean hello ruins and stuff is cool but when there´s monsters in the shadows the fun ends in pain, and with pain i mean two fangs in the neck.
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