Past is Past: Enjoy The Rest of Your Days

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
I don't really know how to discribe it. But read it, if you don't really understand it, leave a comment, it's a little hard to understand, but I'll explain if you want.

Submitted: August 22, 2009

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I saw what he was doing
I heard what he said
His words, “Thief”
He said those words as he pushed the man into a wall
That bloody man labeled as “Thief”
He got up with the last of his energy
He pleaded
“Forgive me, my mother is sick, and I have no money for food”
He continued to plead
As the Man got closer
He pulled out a sword
And swing the blade
For the final blow
I couldn’t take watching this
I appeared in front of the raging blade
I stopped the blade with my bare hand
My hand dripped of blood
He smirked thinking I was feeling pain
But it was nothing compared to the pain
That he put that innocent man into
I felt no pain coming from my palm
I felt pain from my soul
In a flash I pulled out my sword
I slashed at him
And he fell with a loud thump to the ground
I looked at him on the ground
I looked at my sword,
No blood on the blade
Before disappearing
I whisper
“Past is Past, Enjoy the rest of your days”
 
 
 


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