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posted by Flana_2
The forest was so beautiful. Even though it was raining, I thought of the sun peering through the trees. There were animaux all over. It was like Japon only slightly less busy. Lots of unfamiliar animaux gave Minrough high-fives and hugs. After a moment, I scanned his mind. Patients? I thought he a dit he was a soldier not a healer! After a minute, I demanded to know who they were.
“Patients”. Just like I thought.
“I thought toi a dit toi were a soldier at the war”!
“Yeah, a war of diseases”.
“But you’re only a kid! How could toi be a doctor”?
“Not a doctor, healer”.
“How does that even work”!
“I have like a magic touch sort a thing when all I have to do is touch where it hurts and it heals”. I began to protest, to say how unreal that is when I remembered my mindreading dilemma. I’m the one that’s unreal right now.

Moments passed when we came to a little arbre near a lake.
“Lisa, Ive got a story I got to tell ya”. His eyes widened with fear.
“You don’t have to tell me anything toi don’t want to” I said.
“No, I want toi to know, it’s just that Ive never told anyone before”. I was realy carious now.
“What’s going on Minrough”? I didn’t want to read his mind now, I wanted him himself to tell me.
“I want toi to know about my father and my past”. He began with a sigh. “My father was a real soldier at war. In 2002, the animaux went at war with the humans. Adults from all over the forest were taken away par General Jaspy to fight. My mom begged Jaspy to let my father stay. He promised her that my dad would be fine, but he lied. All the animaux were killed besides Jaspy. He swore it just so happened he was last man standing. I say it wasn’t though. Something fishy is going on with him and I demanded to know what it was but he wouldn’t spill. Now that he is the forests new king, I can’t get to him.” He took a deep breath. “I have a deep desire to find out what he was up to and arrest him for it.” His eyes met my gaze. “Since he has been in power, my mother and I have been like slaves to him. “ I was to shocked to speak. Poor Minrough, a father killed in war. Wow just wow. Jaspy take the trône though? Minrough wasn’t telling me something I should know.
“Your dad was a prince”? I asked. Oops…
“How’d toi know”? He asked shocked.
“um .. Lucky guess…” I said. Oh boy. He gave me an odd look, “okaaay..” Pheew! Close one.
“Yeah” he answered, “And his brother became king. But, his brother swore if he was to die, my dad could take the throne. That’s the fishy part. The jour after my uncle died, that’s when Jaspy came over to take my dad.” That did sound fish.
“Does Jaspy have any criminal records”?
“No, well... No one knows. He destroyed his record.” Sounded fishier now.
“I swear I’m going to bust him some jour but I... I can’t…” He got upset again.
“I would help you. Your right, it is fishy.” I said. He smiled, “I knew toi would”. I thought about this. Maybe it was an accident but wouldn’t that mean Minrough would take the throne? Yes. I knew now this was no accident. Jaspy was up to something and we were going to find out.
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posted by axemnas
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

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posted by Insight357
I hate you

But I just can’t seem to break you

Do I want toi here?

Do I want toi gone?



Everyone says your such a tease

But not to me

Are toi real?

Are toi fake?



Do I need to be

With this drama queen

toi spout lies

No truth to be found



Why am I still

Trying to see the good in you?

Is it worth it?

Should I listen to them?



They tell me to go

Before I’m a victim

Of toi mighty undoing

I won’t fall



I’ve made a promise

Can I keep it?

Will I leave?

Will I remain?



Promises

Sins

They all appear

The same



Lies

Sentences

Preach the

Difference



I’m listening to you

I can’t break you

I’m falling now

No one to catch me



Do I leave now

That I’ve fallen

Are toi worth my time?

Am I worth this pain?



God, help me choose

For this is not my decision

Any longer

I’ve put my faith in my despair



Now montrer me the answer

Tell me what to do

Do I stay

ou do I leave you?
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
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