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Broken Whispers: Chapter 3
"Hey" : Speech
'Hey' : A thought or memory of speech.
=hey= : Kyuubi's Speech
Chapter Four: Revealing the Truth.
"Does the name Hinata Hyuga mean anything to you?"
I could see the shock in his eyes as I mentioned her name... the desperation, the love... it was so real, but yet... dead. It was hard to explain; pure emotion so raw and challenging, but it worried me. Did he feel the same way he had for her? He loved her, yes, but somehow, I knew he had changed, that he no longer felt the same in some way...
I knew what he meant to her. The countless times she would talk about him, as if he was a god sent from heaven. An angel. Her eyes would shine with love and admiration but there was a misty sadness in her eyes that came from being ripped from his side. And it was because of her love for him that I saved her. She was wicked without even knowing it; turning me, former master of destruction from the Village hidden in the Clouds, into what looked like a feeble, useles
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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