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Drowning Insanity presents you…
Balanced
Authored by Silent of Drowning Insanity
He walked through the dark alleys of the empty streets, tattered and torn. He had just suffered a beating from a bar, and his injuries were severe. He staggered as he held onto the spray-painted wall for support, leaning over, breathing heavily. His breaths were short and heavy, and he gasped for air.
Echizen Ryoma always had things like these happen to him. He knew it would happen, and he expected it everyday. He always tried to defend himself, but it was useless. A gang would always form around him and take advantage of his weakness. And the next thing he knew, there would be blood splattered all over the ground, dripping from his head.
He felt his legs giving way as he collapsed onto the rocky surface. The contact of the cold pavement gave him shivers all over, and he hugged himself to keep warm. Rain began to fall from the dark, cloudy sky, and he curled up into a tighter ball, hoping that it would all end and that someone would just help him recover from his greatest weakness.
A hand touched his cheek, the warm aura relaxing him. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a blurred vision of a human figure, the outline of a face. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out.
"Shh…don't speak. Just sleep."
The mysterious human placed a comforting hand on his forehead, and slowly, he tiredly closed his eyes and lied on the ground, motionless. He felt…dead.
The scale slowly tips to the other side, one side rising from the depths of a dystopian world.
Same rules apply. Don't ask where I got this idea. School stinks. XD
And don't copy it, either.
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