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Shadow Games: Ch. 2 Henry Sweat walked along the abandoned streets of New York sometime around five or six in the morning. He yawned for the seventh time, shuffling his feet along the frozen pavement in the new sneakers he had just bought. What on Earth am I doing up this early for anyway? Henry thought to himself calmly. I really should still be in bed, yet Im not. How curious. He yawned again, but continued walking on in the dark. He walked for what seemed to be miles, the dark stretching into daylight, time transforming into memory and yet and yet he walked on. Hardly thinking twice about where he was headedShadow Games: Ch. 2


Showing LiesHer eyes, Her eyes showed Love and anger, Rage and hate. Can eyes lie? How could she be like this? As if I have done something wrong! But of course it's my fault. I loved her with a will so strong, It nearly killed us both. But how could I not? With a stone hard face I pulled her to mine, Our fierce lips met, Hardly caressing any surface of love. Yet, with this kiss drenched with pure angst, Oh, how could I betray myself to such demons!? So she stands away, Piercing me with cold eyes, And fists clenched, Her face telling noShowing Lies
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