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Please sign this!
I want you all to sigh this; even you care about ANYONES writing on this site. I may be new FF but I love it here no one cares what I write about and I can, I would have been able to express myself to the fullest degree if I wanted.
If they change the site to be "kid" friendly because that is what they are doing, we'll lose some of the best fanfics on the site! And their "Cleansing" will be their downfall, everyone would leave. So I ask you to please sigh this!
Okay, also if they do, do this to the site, I am going to not post anymore stories and even take my down. If they do this then you can find me on deviantart under the same username.
Other Note: Sorry that I haven't updated any of my stories the past week. This "situation" just has me upset is all. I was told and was under the impression that I was going to be at a place where I could truly be myself and express myself how I saw fit. But I'll put a small update here for you.
SINCE I had to take off my REAL chapter Seven, my Anagramshipping that I worked hard on he's an alternative to the ONE I REALLY wanted to post SINCE FF is now LIMITING OUR IMAINATION instead of letting unleash it like their pretty little slogan says we can.
Thank you for your time for reading this.
All the Shipping's
Not the real Chapter Seven – Anagramshipping (Karimu x Malik)
Malik/Marik = I call the hikari Marik, because it is his name.
Mark and Karimu sat on the door leading into Ishtar clan's underground city, just staring up at the star's pointing out the star pictures that they saw.
Marik sighed, he say a similar sky while during battle city, though Yugi had said he forgave him, no one else did. He hated what he did, he tried to kill them, all of them even before his darkness took over, it was what he and it wanted.
Karimu say the distress in his friend's body language. "Marik? Are you sure you're okay?"He paused "You didn't need to come back you know, you have stayed free…free from all of this"
"I have to make for what I did" Marik said noting making eye contact
"But you don't have to do it like this."
"Is there really another way? Marik asked
"You already did your part though, you helped send the pharaoh to the afterlife, where he belong" Karimu said
"Then why hasn't anyone left this place?"
"It' all we know, but you know the world you, Rashid and your sister all know the real word. We can't do that." Karimu explained.
"I guess so, but I real like I did everything wrong" Marik said hugging one knee to his chest.
"Then apologize to the people you hurt." Karimu said
"Maybe, I could do that…" Marik stood up. "I will do that, and I will come back here, for you, all of you. Youdon't hasve to suffer in the darkness…"
End the not real Chapter
A/N: well there you do don't forget about the link up at the top.
