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I breathed hard, dodging under the thick undergrowth that grew on the top of the ledge, trying not to let smelly feet below hear me. My belly and nose was scratched from the rough floor in the little crevice. I was creeping unsteadily under the plants due to my numb legs. Everything hurt. Physically and emotionally. My feelings, my body, my memories. My memories...

9th Summer: 5 days before I ran away.

I turned around inside my small basket. I just couldn't sleep. I willed for sleep to come to me but it wouldn't. My eyelids were drooping, my vision was blurred, but I just couldn't, couldn't sleep. I sighed and heaved my sore legs of my bed and I almost stumbled but regained balance. I squinted in the dark and could see my owner, with Bite, under the blue stuffy thing. Bite told me that it was comfortable. I tried it before when owner wasn't in. I almost suffocated. I guess I have to go find some night activity. I padded towards the small transparent material at the bottom of the door. I looked back one last time before going out under the small door and stole a glance around the farm. Left to right and back again. No movements. I moved under the shadows and headed towards the Sky Oak, the one which has the big tree plus a small pond. Maybe I can get a few fishes. Even if I don't, I think trying to catch fishes will tire me out.

I padded towards the Sky Oak, paying attention to my surroundings. Night time at the valley is rather creepy. There's shadows all around and if you're sleepy, you might hallucinate and drop into one of the ponds or the Never-ending stream, which when you get in, you might ever get out. It's fed by the waterfall, you see. Waterfall currents are faster then the rest of the water currents. How do I know? Because owner dropped a ball into the river while training Bite how to fetch. Luckily, that dog still have some brains to not chase after the ball. If not, I would lose another great friend that I can hang out with. But after the ball went in, it never reappeared again. So, I learned my lesson from Bite that dogs are smart and the streams are dangerous. Especially those which are connected to waterfalls.(Dogs understand Takers better.)

But before I turned around the corner which leads to the Sky Oak, I spotted activity under the tree. It doesn't look like an animal. I sniffed the air and immediately regretted. A horrible stench filled my nostrils and I wrinkled my nose in disgust. Definitely a Male Taker. Deciding against the thought to go nearer, I just stood there where I was hiding, watching intensely on what the Taker was doing. The Taker seemed to be looking for something, because he was staring and not moving at all. I cocked my head. What is he doing...? But my question was immediately replied when he reached out in a flash and caught something in his hands. The item in his hands squealed and struggled. I recognizedit and to my horror, it seemed to be a squirrel's.

I felt my eyes widen in shock, my lower jaw slack. Instinct told me to run. But curiosity filled me and I stood watching as the Taker place the little squirrel on the ground. I looked on in horror as I saw him picking up a nearby object, which happened to be a rock, and holding it high. I think the Taker wants to kill it. The squirrel seemed to register its fate. But nevertheless, the creature wanted to fight on till the last breath. The Taker gathered up his energy and slammed the rock into the squirrel. Blood gushed out, something flew out from its body and it screeched. A piteous and high pitched scream. I never heard something as painful as that. All creatures and hunters alike, respected each other and we believed that death to one's prey must be as short lived as possible, to avoid the same circumstances happening back to oneself. What goes round, comes back round.

Then, the male Taker took up the still struggling squirrel and tore it's limbs apart. On his face was a crazy look. The Taker looked happy. He has the look of my owner if I had done something to make her pleased. Bite told me it's called a 'smile'. Takers 'smile' when they are happy does killing animals make this Taker happy? I couldn't believe it. The describe this act of this Taker was crazy. Absolutely crazy. He tore the limbs apart and watched with the bloodshot eyes as the poor squirrel desperately clawed the ground with the remnants of its paws. Its attempts grew weaker and more feeble. Finally, the tortured squirrel stopped moving and choked out its last breath. At that point I couldn't take it any more. I fled the area as swiftly as possible. It was terrible. I couldn't explain this feeling this to anyone.

This is a serious thing, all by itself. I can't let other animals suffer the same fate. If it things make a downturn to that situation, I don't know what will happen. To everyone. To animals. To Lynxie. To Lynxie...! Lynxie! Oh dear... Lynxie... I have to find out if she's all right. I... have to... I swerved towards the direction of Lynxie's house when suddenly a sensible part of me screamed, No... no no no no! I can't die BRUTALLY in the hands of that Taker! I screeched to a halt. The sensible part of me was right. I can't risk my own life and Lynxie's. What if that smelly Taker followed me there? Then, Lynxie would also risk her life! Because of me! I quickly ran the remaining distance to my house and squeezed through the small opening. I quickly closed the wooden door that my owner used to cover the transparent material, just in case like today, I ran outside. I sprang into the safety of my owner's bed and crawled under the blue suffocating thing. My owner woke up and mumbled something, hugging me close. I felt safe with both Bite and my owner right beside me.

I felt into a deep slumber.

XoxoX

Summer 14th: 1 day before I ran away.

I haven't been able to find Lynxie around after the accident at the Sky Oak. I avoided the area as much as possible. It was down right creepy and whenever I caught a whiff of the stench, I would run as the opposite direction from where the source of the smell was. If it was up ahead, I will run back up the way I was coming from. I was going crazy. I was jumping at every single thing I hear. I was so cautious that I even memorised the smelly Taker's routine everyday. Even Bite who normally is always joking around took this seriously. Even more seriously than his job of chasing wild dogs away. When I first told him about this incident, he called me crazy and ran off in a huff. I told Will. Will was the most serious animal in this farm. Will believed me because he was a runaway horse. He said that he has seen a lot of different type of people and fear made him stronger through the years, and now that he is wiser than any of us.

"Trust your judgement. You can never be wrong," Will told me. " An instinct like yours is the most powerful weapon you have against terrible Takers like him. Do not let curiosity overwhelm you. If you do, then chances of you surviving is little. You have to follow your instinct. Follow your heart."

I looked up to Will as a mentor in life. He has suffered so much through his young days and now he retired from the wilful horse he used to be and he now works in our farm. Both Will and I talked a lot about this case to Bite and in the end, he believed that my story was true. Nobody can reject the solemness Will showed. We, animals, don't stand much of a place when it comes to things like this. Takers and Animals have been living together side by side for so long now. Both kinds are important, they depend on one another. But now, with things getting more out of hand... We don't know what to do.

I told Will and Bite about Lynxie and how she can help solve the problem. "How?" Both of them had asked me then. I told them I don't know. But we can think of an idea together. So all of us set off in search of Lynxie that afternoon. We came out of the farm that day, me sitting on Will's seat and Bite trotting beside Will. Our owner saw us and she looked shocked. Will explained to her that we are going out for something important. I guess she understood because she petted all of us on the head and said something in the Taker's language. Bite translated with pride that she was telling us to be careful. I rolled my eyes and Will proceeded to the waterfall area where I usually meet Lynxie. She was there, lying on the grass, idly swiping at a grass when she saw us approach. I know smelly Taker wasn't at Sky Oak. He was at the big house until the sun sets. She looked surprised.

She padded over to us. I jumped down from Will and rushed over to Lynxie. Lynxie greeted me with a bark.

"Hi, Puss!" She greeted me. Then to Will and Bite, " Hello, I how may I help you?"

"Hello, Lynxie. I'm Will and this is Bite," Will introduced themselves to Lynxie. Lynxie returned with a bow of her head. Will continued, " I was hoping that you can help us solve the problem that Puss here faced a while ago. Can you help her?"

"I'll have to see what the problem is..." Came her response. Lynxie was looking very grave.

"Well..." Will looked at Bite and then at me. Bite nodded, encouraging. Lynxie looked at me. "What's wrong?"

I heaved a sigh and told her the story about the male Taker, making it as short as possible but not missing out the most important details. I don't want to remember the horror of it. As I explained, I saw Lynxie's eyes getting wider. When I finished, Lynxie 's eyes were so big that I was afraid of them popping out from their sockets. Her teeth were bared, and her claws unsheathed. Does... Lynxie know about smelly Taker?

" I believe that you all are referring to the smelly feet that is always there at the Sky Oak..." Lynxie said, not looking at any of us.

I turned to face Bite and Will. Both of them were staring at Lynxie with a shocked expression. Bite questioned her, "Smelly feet...? You mean the smelly Taker?"

"What's the difference? Aren't they the same person? Don't they both kill animals too?" Lynxie replied heatedly. "The only difference is how differently we called the Taker."

I chewed on my lower lip. Lynxie DOES know about smelly Taker. "Lynxie," I began. She turned her head around to face me. " Lynxie... What have you seen smelly feet doing?" Bite heard that I changed the named the Taker and was about to protest when I silenced him with a glare.

" I... He... Smelly feet... I saw smelly feet... Do you remember Rack?" She asked. I nodded. Rack was the raccoon that we hung out on a weekly basis. My, could smelly feet killed Rack...?

"Remember that day when you ran out of your farm and came looking for me? That day when I was looking downcast and you asked what happened? The particular day before you came looking for me, I saw smelly feet chasing Rack. It...it was completely an accident! I didn't see Rack and he told me that something was bothering him and he asked if I had the time to come out and talk to him about the matter. I agreed and arranged to meet him outside the big house, opposite where I was living.

"I remembered that I just padded out of my house when I smelt a horrible smell. It smelt exactly like maggots in decaying flesh. It smelt so grotesque so much so that I felt like gagging. I would have ran back inside my tunnel but I saw Rack sitting outside the fence, shuddering and growling like he had just dropped inside the water fountain beside the big house. I padded towards him despite the horrible smell that seemed to be emitting around the area that Rack was in. I was about to call out to him when I saw a Taker with a shiny stick in his hands. I felt alarmed. Takers left us alone, but this Taker was after Rack. I called for Rack in soft yet urgent barks, beckoning him to run under the metal fence where he could be safe. Takers are to big and fat to fit in the small gaps in the gates. I thought he heard me, because he turned and looked for me. I called louder and this time, I was sure that he heard me. 'Under the fence!' I shouted, but the Taker was fast. He charged at Rack and the brought the shiny stick down on him. Fortunately, the Taker missed Rack body, but it landed on Rack's hind legs and his fur was ripped off when he tried to crawl under the fence.

" I told Rack to run back to my tunnel- it was safer in there. He nodded and wobbled back to my tunnel. I sat there in the shadows to see if the Taker could get past the fence and go after us, but he didn't. Instead, he picked Rack's fur up and placed it in his clothes. As for the shiny stick, which was wet with Rack's blood and fur, the Taker licked the stick and he seemed happy and did the face when Takers are happy. He left the area after that."

By the time that Lynxie finished her story, it was nearly sundown. I couldn't believe my ears. Rack is injured. Smelly feet is around, killing animals. Everyone in this valley is in danger. I just cannot believe it. From the looks of Will's and Bite faces, I can see that have registered that fact.

" Then... why didn't you let me know that he's sick?" I asked Lynxie, the same time when Bite asked, " Where's Rack?"

"I didn't want to scare you," she said to me. Then to Bite," He's recuperating at my house. The reason you can't see me often nowadays is because I'm busy nursing Rack back to health."

"Can we visit Rack?" Will questioned.

"Yes, of course. You guys are his friends, yes? If so, your visit will make him elated."

"Excellent. Hop on, I'll give you a ride." Will offered. With that, Lynxie, Bite, Will and I set off towards the big house. On the way there, Will asked how can he get in. Lynxie told him that he could if he entered by the side of the front fence. There's a gap and that he could run along and then we will meet him at the corner. Will nodded and galloped up the pavement.

"Over there," Lynxie pointed the direction with her ears. "We get off here and go under this fence. Will, you can enter from the front fence which is... there." She gave the direction to Will and we were about to get off when I suddenly remembered. Smelly feet was here. And he was about to come out soon.

"No...!" I took the position of the sun. Smelly feet is going to come out around this time! "Will!Get us out of here! Don't get off! Bite!"

Bite was already on the ground. He looked at me, startled and asked, "What for?"

"You idiot! Smelly feet is going to-" I hissed, but was cut off by the bang opening of the doors of the house. All of us turned to the direction of the house and hit us. The smell of rotting flesh. All of us froze in the position we are right now.

Smelly feet emerged form the darkness of the house and stopped at the entrance. He squinted against the sun and spotted us. I knew that I was frightened. I knew that my faced betrayed what I was feeling. My heart was beating a thousand times faster. My claws were unsheathed and my claws dug into Will's seat, but I resisted the urge to run back to the farm and find my owner. Bite was on the ground staring at smelly feet. I could see that though he was shuddering, but he wanted to be brave. He held his head high. Lynxie was a different story. She was angry and she showed it. Her ears were flattened against her skull and her teeth were bared, snarling. Will just stood there, staring at smelly feet. His face showing nothing but a bored expression. Time that passed seemed like an eternity. He didn't leave- we didn't move. Smelly feet staggered towards us and he made sneezing sound. It sounded like, "Humph". But I know better. It's the sound of his laughter. I heard it when he was killing the squirrel. Owner...! Come save us...!

When I thought I was going to pass out because of what was happening, someone with brown looking hair came running towards the house. I looked at her and she stared at us. She turned around to smelly feet and she walked towards him. Smelly feet walked away after talking to her. I felt so relieved. The female walked back inside the house and closed the doors. I let out the sigh I was holding for so long out and sheathed my claws. The faces on Bite and Lynxie were finally beginning to relax . Lynxie jumped down from the seat and padded to the fence.

"We have no time to lose. Hurry!" She ordered. Bite rushed under the fence and I followed after. Will trotted to the side and he carefully ran through the gap. I squeezed under the fence and Lynxie followed shortly after. We waited for Will to come over and we followed after Lynxie into the deep forest.

"Keep quiet, and follow quickly," Lynxie's voice came from the front. I tagged after Bite and following behind me was Will. I could smell leaves and wild flowers all around and the echoes of the wind brushing through the trees. Little light shone through the forest and it seemed like it was dark all ready. Then, I picked up the coppery smell of blood. I concentrated on the smell and sure enough, it lead into a small clearing with a hole in one of the flower bushes. The smell of the blood seemed to be stronger when we reached the tunnel. "Hang on, I'll go see if Rack can come out to meet all of you." I nodded and surveyed the area. Trees grew thickly and the forest was dense. Will settled down on the ground and Bite went to 'investigate' the area.

A few moments later, a terribly looking Rack came out and greeted us. He was looking out of odds and groggy. His wound was healing, the scabs where covering most of the wounds. Pulpy material was surrounding his leg.

"Rack!" I greeted him. " Good to see you! How are you feeling?"

" Hi, Puss. Thanks for coming, I'm feeling better already," he laughed. Then he squinted in the darkness and saw Will and Bite. " Well well! I see you have brought some friends along! I'm Rack, nice to meet you. You two are...?"

Will bowed his head and introduced himself, " Hello, Rack. I'm Will and... Where's... "

Bite popped his head out behind a bush with his fur in a mess barked,"...Bite! Nice to meet you too!" Everyone looked at him, amused.

" A enthusiastic one, eh?" Rack laughed. Lynxie smiled. We finally felt at ease.

" Rack, I told them about your leg," Lynxie said. Rack raised his eyebrows. He limbed forward and sat on his 3 good legs, but his right hind leg sticking out.

"Oh, you did?" Rack shrugged. " Well, that Taker has some guts to make me injured. But I'm still going to steal food from the them." He smiled sheepishly.

"Haven't you learnt your lessons yet?" Lynxie asked incredulously.

"Nope!"

" You almost killed yourself back there."

"So, anyway!" Rack said, changing the subject. Lynxie rolled her eyes and sat down on the grass. " You guys better stay away from the Taker. He's dangerous stuff. Don't meddle with him."

"I...yeah, I sort of... knew that. That's why we are here," I said, looking away.

Rack's eyes widened. "Really! Then... Are you all right?"

" Physically, yes. Emotionally, no. I..I saw him killing a squirrel."

"More like torturing it to death," Bite murmured.

Will frowned and asked, " What did you do to offend the Taker?"

"I didn't DO anything! He went on a rampage and he almost killed me. Luckily, Lynxie was around,if not I'm dead by now." He scoffed. I decided not to discuss about this any more. Instead, I asked him about the bandage and the time that he was here, keeping him entertained. Everyone seemed okay with not mentioning the Taker. It seems so dark in here. I looked up and saw stars shinning in the all ready dark sky.

"Oh, guys, we have to go now, it's getting dark," I commented.

Rack looked up. "Yeah, go home and rest earlier. Come visit me when you have the time, okay?"

I laughed, "I will! You rest earlier too,okay?"

"You guys know the way out?" Lynxie got up, and followed us.

"No, it's okay," Will stood up. " I remember the way. Come on, Puss, Bite. Time to go home."

"Thanks for the patronage! I'll visit when I can." Bite barked and jumped on Will.

"Both of you take care. See you real soon." I meowed and rubbed my cheek against Lynxie's, doing the same for Rack. I jumped onto Will and we left the clearing.

Will carefully trotted out of the gap and we made our way home.

"So... At least Lynxie was of a little help," Bite yawned.

"Yeah, but you two still have to stay away from the Taker, do you both understand?" Will asked.

"Yes, boss!" I mewed. Bite barked his agreement and we fell silent as Will turned around the corner where our farm was located.

Our owner was waiting for us at the door. Will trotted towards her and our owner turned and stared at us. She blinked and pulled Will into his house. Our owner picked both of us off and took the seat off Will. Will said "thanks" and quickly settled on his hay. Bite and I whispered 'good night' and our owner took us into our house. She cleaned us and turned off the lights. I dragged myself into my basket and closed my eyes, immediately falling into a deep sleep.

Summer 15th : The day I ran away.

I woke up to find that sunlight streaming through the windows. I looked up, accidentally looking into the sun rays and I flinched. I stood up, stretched and looked around. The air in the room felt stiff and empty. I padded towards the small door and poked my head out. Bite was dozing outside his abandoned house. I squeezed through the door and ruffled my fur.

I asked him several times why he didn't want to sleep in it. He said it was uncomfortable. I know he was lying. It wasn't because he was cold or uncomfortable. It was because he was afraid. He was afraid of the wild dogs that will come and bite his tail off. I made that story up one night as our owner hadn't been home yet. At that time, the small door hasn't been made, so we were kept outside until the next day. Our owner fell asleep somewhere and forgot about us. Luckily, we had Will to keep us company.

I called out to Bite, "Hey, Bite!"

"Hey!" I sat beside him and looked around. "Bite!" I shook his shoulders with one paw. He was still sleeping away. I frowned. "MORSIBUS!" I shook him with both of my front paws. Morsibus was his 'another name'. We adopted different names in other to not confuse the Takers with our real identity. Will's 'another name' was Pretium. Well... mine was...

Bite opened one eye and glanced at me. "What is it...? Can't you see I'm sleeping...?"

"There's something important I have to tell you," I feigned urgency in my voice. Time to punish him for making me worry.

"What? What happened?" He sat up. " Is it about the smelly feet?"

"Yes. I...I think...I think he is stalking us!" I looked around my shoulders. I turned back to Bite and stared deep into Bite's eyes. I knew what he saw. All he saw was terror, fear and craziness.

"Where is he?" Bite immediately scrambled onto his feet and started growling.

"Over here!" I ran towards the edge of the farm. Our farm is the highest point in the whole valley. Meaning that we can see every thing that is happening. I peered over the edge and felt my face drain of emotion. Bite was beside me. I felt him looking at me, then downwards. Then back again. I clenched my teeth. Bite narrowed his eyes.

"Is this some kind of a trick? Like last time? If it is, you're going to pay," Bite threatened.

I ignored Bite and continued staring at the shadows. I spotted movement, just before Bite reached me just now. I stared hard, trying to make out anything that was there in the shadows. Bite swallowed.

"Ventus Canale!" Bite howled. I broke away from the shadows. I rolled my eyes to the clouds.

"What? And can you stop using that? It's pissing me off, Morsibus," I retorted.

"Where's Smelly feet?" He asked impatiently.

I was about to answer him when out of the corner of my eyes, something emerged from the shadows below. Both of us turned and stared at it. I gulped. Bite stared at the shadow. His eyes were so huge and he was gasping at the air like he was having difficulty breathing.

Smelly feet stepped out into the sunlight and raised his head upwards and looked directly into my eyes, at us. Bite was frozen at his current position. I looked on as I saw Smelly feet raise a fluffy item into the air. It was a fox tail.

I almost cried out loud. It could be Lynxie's! Or the small foxes that often roam around the area's. I couldn't take it any more. Smelly feet laughed again. That irritating sound... I feel like tearing my fur out in exchange to not hear that ever again.

"Bite... Bite!" He turned and looked at me. " Bite... I'm going."

Bite looked alarmed. "Going? Where?"

"Somewhere far from Smelly feet," I replied, turning my heels, feeling my muscles tense as I prepared to run.

"Then, what about me?" Pain and worry was reflected in his brown eyes. " What about Will?"

"I'm not going very far. I'm going to go around this area, and see if I can find a solution to this problem. Send my regards to Will." I ran a few steps forward, then turned my head back. "Bye, Bite. I'll be back."

Bite looked at me. He nodded. "You be careful."

With that final farewell, I sprinted all the way down towards the exit of the farm. As I reached the bottom, I saw Owner placing her paws in the cold stream.

"Owner!" I screamed. " Help! Smelly feet is after me!" I saw Owner turn her head and she looked at me. I jumped into her long paws and buried myself in her scent. It's the last thing that I have with me after I leave this area. Surprisingly, Owner didn't let go after I jumped into her paws. He held me and then she looked at the direction of where Smelly feet was. I felt fear growing in her. Maybe she knows about this situation? She picked up her stuff and she ran, with me in her paws, out of harm's way.

And... This is how I remember it.

I only remembered being chased by Smelly feet, the small crevice, the pain. I was bleeding everywhere. My fur was missing in some parts and the remnants of my fur was either matted or coated in mud or moss from the tree barks. The sky was getting darker, the trees surrounding me was getting thicker and I couldn't see a single way out of this undergrowth. I forced myself to open my eyes and take in a deep breath and I continued my staggering progress through the

I squinted and shook my head. I closed my eyes and reopened them. My vision was blurring. I was weak from the events. I felt like giving up. I wanted to give up. I flopped onto the forest floor and watched my vision tilt to one side. I took a deep breath slowly and let it all out. Everything I did- everything we've done- was all in vain. I couldn't even find a way out of this treacherous maze. I closed my eyes, willing this to be a dream. What about me? What about Will? Bite's voice ringed in my head.

Bite. I promised him... I promised him to be all right. I promised him to be back. With strength regained, I pulled myself up and continued my way onwards. Halfway through my journey, I found tracks. I think it's the stuff Takers wear on their hind legs. I sniffed at them. The mud smelt fresh and it smelt like Takers. My eyes widened. Yes! A way out! I followed the along the tracks, sometimes losing the way, but I regained my path.

After an eternity, I saw light. Moonlight. The surrounding trees suddenly began to dim. I focused on the front and I started running, almost tripping the thick roots of the trees. I finally managed to get out of the forest. I felt so happy for myself. Bite!Will! Rack, Lynxie... I did it! I cried out in my heart. But my joy was quickly replaced by dizziness. I sat down on the grass and panted. This isbad. I surveyed the area. I'm going to faint. It seemed well kept, with flowers growing on the front of the path. It seemed like a miniature farm. I looked further up, and saw fruit trees growing around a Taker's house. A Taker's territory? I looked around. There wasn't any signs of Takers, even though the tracks just now was wet.

I squrimed in my position. I was feeling tired and dirty. I turned around, taking a look at my injuries. My belly was all right, save for some scratches. My nose stopped bleeding but my tail was still bleeding and it looked bad. I sniffed at my tail and wrinkled my nose. It smelled sour. I took a glance at my precious fur. What I saw really scared the dung out of me. It was getting white in some places. I felt devastated. I looked around for some water and I located some at the front of the house. I got up but I felt a pounding in my head. I shook my head, trying to clear my head, but I tripped fell onto the ground.

I stayed in this way. I closed my eyes and listened to my surroundings. I felt the world swirl around me. I heard the crickets, the beetles, the sighing of the wind and footsteps. Footsteps? I opened my eyes and lifted my head off the ground, feeling the dizziness, I squinted and saw blur figure with white hair coming towards me. It looked like a male Taker. I tried to get on my feet but to no avail. My muscles have gone to sleep. The Taker saw me and rushed towards me, while I felt my world turning black.

:) Yeah. Puss' name is Ventus Canale anndddddd... Puss managed to stumble into (GUESS WHO? ) Skye's house! :O Lucky her... Zaaa... This chapter is SO LONG. _ I think I can count this as a double update... right? :) BTW, I rarely see boy writers. :) Girls are more creative. So, give a comment if your a you are guy, gal, gay , les, or homosexual. Everyone is allowed in my world.

What do you guys do when writing stories? I like chewing on gum( although it's banned in Singapore?) and... listening the Ayaka's songs. She's REAL talented. You rly should go and listen. Start with this song, Ayaka- Why. Watch FF7 CC vid and you can really cry, even though you don't know the characters. You'll feel the PAIN.

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YO' MAMA SO FAT WHEN SHE WALKED DOWN A ROAD, they named it BROADWAY.

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