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pres la mort de reunion CHAP 2Infirmary, London main dispatch 04:45 pm
Grell was in a mental state for a while, after all that madness and him taking in two records, why not?
The nurse came into his room with some notes and some needles.
"Hello sutcliff, how are you feeling?" the nurse tried, knowing that grell is a bit mental.
"I am feeling most upright" grell said sternly.
It was William's soul taking over then; soon it might turn into Ronald's soul or back to grell's.
"This is going to be a problem isn't it?" the nurse murmured under her breath.
"Yeah, it kinda is, I want my body bak" grell sat back and kicked a small bin over, that must be Ronald's soul.
"However, I've figured something out to help grell hold their souls back for a little while" the nurse interrupted, flicking through her notes and getting an injection ready.
She then held grell down on the bed in the room and stabbed him with the injection into his heart.
He screamed louder than an eagle as the liquid rushed through his body and made the cinem
Peinture rouge PROLOGUE"Will!" grell moaned as he slopped his body over his desk.
It was another one of those dreadful mornings that grell sutcliff couldn't escape from.
"I know you have it and your lying to me, so I shall give you more" William said in his usual tone.
"I told you I gave that in months ago!" grell stood up from his desk to confront William, who is on the other side of it.
"I know you are lying because you are supposed to tell me when you have finished it, which you did not do" William pushed his glasses up with one of his gloved fingers.
He looked back to grell only to find his eyes darting with his own.
"Take the look of your face sutcliff, you know well than to oh" William slowed down as he saw grell start to take his belt off.
"Ah, I've heard of this before, you beating people to death when they don't listen to you, put your belt back on before your trousers fall down" William asked as he pushed his glasses up once again and turned to the door.
"WAIT THERE!" grell called out, th
pres la mort de reunion CHAP 1Près La Mort de Reunion CHAPTER 1
Premium records vault entrance, grim reaper library 04:00 pm
"So this is where all the records are being driven to right?" Ronald asked William.
William had called in the others to investigate with him, since he knew he wouldn't be able to complete this task on his own.
Eric stood beside Alan twiddling his thumbs while Alan stood to William's attention.
"So, you called us here for what reason?" Eric asked, placing his hands in his trouser pockets.
"I called you here to investigate this case with me, Alan will fill you in about it if you don't know" William said, summoning his scythe in his right hand.
Grell did the same but summoned it to his left hand with a cheeky grin showing up on his face again.
"You do know that this could result in you dying William" Ronald said, summoning his scythe also.
"I'm sure he knows that" Alan said, followed by Eric summoning their scythes.
"Just the five of us isn't going to be enough though will" grell said, look
Pres La Mort de Reunion PROLOGPrès La Mort de Reunion PROLOGUE
William's office, London main dispatch 01:00 pm
Grell was found eavesdropping into William's office after a senior was informing him about a case of
Cinematic records leaving record books.
"Sutcliff, away from the door, now" William interrupted.
Grell got a little shocked by this as he was at a distance were William couldn't possibly see him.
He gave a grin and entered the room instead.
"My my, you know not to keep secrets from me, since I will always find out about them" grell said, grin spreading across his face.
"Continue sir" William said to the senior witnessing that scene.
Cinematic records are escaping the record books; the reason for this is unknown.
I have also gathered some information on how they look whilst escaping the books.
The frames, they are blacked out, no frames show at all, just a black screen, some o
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
PetalsThe grass tickled between her toes as her father toiled away with the roses by the letterbox. She watched his fingers weave between the thorns to pat the soil around each bush, humming to some John Lennon song she couldn't put a name to. Despite the sun just tipping the horizon, she saw sweat prickling his brow and his eyes squinting against the light. The fine lines on his face were suddenly accentuated by shadow, and for a moment, she swelled with wonder.
'Maria, come here,' he said, waving her over. 'You're not going to learn anything sitting all the way over there.'
Excitement sparked her limbs into motion, and she crawled over to sit next to him, careful to tuck her skirt beneath her thighs to avoid the dirt.
He picked up a pair of clippers from beside him. 'Now, you need to snipe back these diseased parts here and there from the base of the plant. It helps it grow better.'
Snipping off two pieces of wood with ease, he deposited them in Maria's outstretched hand. Their rough textu
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