

we are in hellOne year laterwe are in hell
A car was driving down an empty road it stops in front of a building. A dragon climbs out he had to drive because he had no wings. He walks to the door and slowly opens it. The door makes a loud creak. A growl emerges from the house. The dragon sighed as he opened his boot of his car. In his boot he had a large amount of weapons and other things. The weapons range from a dagger to a British battle rifle. The dragon picks up the rifle and walks into the building. He walks down a big hall and opens the first door in the hall. Nothing in the first room. He goes to the next room. Three black figures get up and start to run a
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I'm probably on caffeine right now. ಠ_ಠ
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"Art is a kind of innate drive that seizes a human being and makes him its instrument".
Carl Jung
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weird person
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