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  • Aug 18
  • United States
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • He / Him
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I drum and write these stupid stories. Read them, tell me if you like 'em, and maybe check out my Youtube. IEATTHECHILDREN

Favourite Movies
Spaceballs, Ferris Bueller's Day Off
Favourite TV Shows
30 Rock, Community
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Slipknot, Five Finger Death Punch, System of a Down, Metallica, Megadeth, Black Sabbath
Favourite Games
Skyrim, Pokemon
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS3, PC
I woke up early the next morning and went about my day like I normally do: shower, dress, and eat.  Today I was going to be truly inducted into the rebellion.  Floyde was going to be my superior, and he would introduce me to some of my fellow rebels.  The morning was bright, the first sunny day we had that week.  The sky was a light blue and several fluffy clouds drifted by lazily.     I finished my cereal and leaned back in my chair.  Zak always told me not to do that, but I never listened.  He was the closest thing I had to a father.  I was orphaned at birth, and he raised me as his own until I could live on my own.  Even now, though, he
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I woke up late the next morning with a stiffness in my jaw and assorted cuts and bruises along my arms and back.  I took a warm bath to cleanse myself of the mess of the day before.  I knew that what I had done was not only illegal, but also very risky.  No one would mind if a lonely orphan disappeared and the troops were likely to seek some sort of revenge.  I sank below the water, my dark blonde hair being suspended and waved by the liquid.      After I dried myself, I put on a pair of blue jeans and a dark gray t-shirt.  The weather hadn't improved, and everything was gray still, which caused me to feel more calm at times.  The world fel
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Ahri 27, 1172 was the day it all began.  I remember it perfectly, as if it were a memory perserved in my mind to be saved for a higher calling.    The day was dreary and overcast, and I had felt a few light drops of rain as I made my way through the gray slums of Kaneele, the capitol city of Rengner.  The day felt gray, as if on that day, the god of art, Atizay had decided to stick with nothing but grayscale as he painted the canvas of Melanova.      It was a wet day, as well.  The air was heavy with the premonition of a storm, and even the ground was moist thanks to the rain the day before.  On my way through the city streets, I had seen
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