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I am a woman with Red hair
Who survived a terrifying incident
Shooting my way to survive
It was very unpleasant
There I met two people
Who gave me comfort
From the things in the town
That hide and lurk
I survived that day
And I live on
But I have not appeared in awhile
So am I gone...
Who survived a terrifying incident
Shooting my way to survive
It was very unpleasant
There I met two people
Who gave me comfort
From the things in the town
That hide and lurk
I survived that day
And I live on
But I have not appeared in awhile
So am I gone...
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Interlude -Hanna-
He had been happy and that was the truth.
He had been odd and that was the truth.
He had lost everything and that was also the truth.
Growing up in Varuna for Hanna Falk Cross had been--and there was no other word for it--uncomfortable. That wasn't to say he hadn't been happy, he'd loved life and his lot in it, but it was difficult for someone who was awkward and different to live comfortably in a city where standing out was practically looked at like a sin.
Hanna grew up in the middle class, an only child, living in a house just on the edges of sector 5F, quite happy with his stay-at-home mother and his busily working father. They made t
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Lightwaves -- Chapter Sixteen
It hurt to wake up.
His mind slowly rose up, like through a thick, cold mud, aching with cold and thudding with pain, and with the headache his body awoke as well; stiff, rippled with white hot shots of pain.
Conrad let a moan of pain escape his lips, tilting his head back as he came fully into consciousness. His eyes cracked open, slitted against the intense, white light that was glaring down at him, and he groaned again. His head hurt so badly and his insides were on fire from the remnants of the serum. He just wanted to curl up in a corner and fall into a proper sleep so he could fight off all this pain.
But when he tried to move, he f
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Lightwaves -- Twenty-Two
When he'd first come back from Vitra Tower, Conrad had had the worst time trying to sleep. He'd been plagued by nightmares and had gotten little sleep. But after that run on the beach, he couldn't help but feel safer, more relaxed, because he was among friends. Friends who would protect him and keep him safe no matter the cost.
So Conrad had been able to sleep again. He'd curled up underneath those thin excuses for blanket and closed his eyes and fallen asleep, relaxed, safe, confident that he was with people he could trust beyond any doubt.
He didn't stay that way for long.
A series of bangs and loud shouting shook him from his sleep and
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Short poem I wrote of Claire Redfield. She hasn't appeared in a RE game in awhile so I though why not write a short poem on her.
-Hope you like it!!
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Awe they really gotta include her back in the series. One of my fav. characters. 