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06-13-2006, 11:42 PM
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Sacha walks down one of the streets in her home town to see Clyde sitting on the corner of the road with his head in his hands and a worried look on his face? Sacha asks "Whats wrong Clyde?"
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06-14-2006, 12:30 AM
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434  | "It's my brother, he's...he's dead." Clyde said, he was trying not to cry. "Bandits tried to mug us...He fought back and they killed him and ran off." "That's terrible, what are you going to do?" Sacha said with sympathy. "I'm gonna find those murders and kill them!" Clyde said with pure hatred. "Will you help me?" Sacha pondered wether or not she should help him, but they were good friends. She sighed and looked into Clyde's eyes, she saw nothing but despair and anger. "I'll come along, I don't know what you might do in your state." Sacha said. "Thanks..." Clyde said as he held her hand, "I'm lucky to have a friend like you." "Come on don't get all emotional on me!" Sacha laughed, "Well we better get some supplies." | ||||||||
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