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Sunday, January 20, 2008
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I thought I would post some of my story..The Meaning of Mazayuki..but I'm not really sure what you guys would think of it because I'm not that good of a writter. Anyways this is the first page..please tell me what you think and maybe I'll post more.
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Mazayuki stepped outside the ballroom and into the snow. She was wearing a blood stained- blu satain dress. She walked across the dreary courtyard and stood in the snow. She gazed at the great desolete frozen land before her. She clutched the bloody knife she had in her hands and,brought it up to her neck.
"HELLLLLLLLLP!" Someone screamed out of no where. The word rang in her ears as she wipped her head around to see who was making the noise. "HELP!" She heard once more. She growled angirly. Suddenly, everything started to turn dark and she fell straight through the snowy ground, just like that.
"Woah..." Mazayuki said as she sat up in her bed. She'd been having this dream for the last night. Everynight the dream progressed-like a story. "What does this mean?" She would think. The dream..was basicly about some sort of a ball, and it had seemed like no one had faces in it. She had been followed in the dream by some mysterious guy, but she couldn't see his face. Then everyone had been killed..some were beheaded and others had their insides ripped out and wrapped around their necks to finish them off. The strange thing was, she had been holding the knife..and she'd also beem wearing the bloody dress. So what did this mean? She had no clue. After all it was just a dream, she reminded herself..there was really no reason to keep thinking about it so obsessivly. Mazayuki stood up and walked to her mirror and looked at her pale reflection. "Ever since I've been having that damn dream..I haven't been able to sleep..at all." She combed her choppy black hair, and slipped on the bakery's frilly uniform sighing.
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Have a nice day
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