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    Story written on June 4, 2008 by New Dawn Fades.
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    Under light that I have never seen,up to the light,reach up to the blue.

     

     

    Arson means fire. It bled back over the middle of my mind. I killed someone close to me. I did it and watched.

     

     

    “….You where sent to an institution and the testing began. You where approached by your government and entered the under the guise of the United State Marine Corp. You tested well in marksmanship which is highly uncommon yet growing more common for female recruits, you tested well in fact in all areas and the guise was no longer a necessity. You where given full entrance into the Young God’s program and subsequently ruined your entire training over Carmen. You had to be retrained and from what I’ve learned had an adverse reaction to the cocktails. It’s difficult to gauge the success or failure of the program’s effects on you. While on one hand you functioned well enough to finish the program you subsequently lost your nerve when it was learned you could feel and not just feel but feel to a point they where not comfortable with. The doses became skewed and personal office politics ruined your overall progress. Carmen was sent to retrieve you because your health was deteriorating at a rapid rate. You where loosing time. They corrected the issue and caused such a rapid rate of fatigue on your synaptic cognitive reasoning that you lost several key functions in your brain not exclusive but including acute memory loss. You achieved far more than anyone could have guessed, with a heightened sense of self, strength, agility, and so on, you are the only successful agent but in truth you a clock counting down so to speak.”

     

     

    I am a killing dying guinea pig. If I wasn’t so annoyed about being called a warped mutant with genes and killing lust and acute memory loss I would have seen the humor in being a pet in a boxed cage. Instead I thought of her again. The heat of her, the laugh, the firmness of her every muscle, the sweetness of her tongue, the softest of her lips, the way her lined back muscles looked when she stretched…you know she matters not.

     

     

     

    He was still talking about a Alice and a Bette or Tina or something or another when I stopped and asked him a very important question.

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    2. Glad you’re back, have read everything you’ve ever written and luved every bit of it. No one writes like u my friend, no one!!! Welcome back to the fold.

    3. So happy to see that you are back. I look forward to reading the next chapter. One question: You started a sequel to Pyromance, but it is no longer available here; any chance that you will repost it?

    4. with you and with ashtuck back writing, the world feels right again. isn’t that ironic, given the ocasionally dystopic nature of your, her and my own writings (given that i’m the one making some random judgement about the world being right again). huh. well, i’m thrilled. beyond thrilled. i’m going to re-read this later newdawn, but just so you know, i nominated you for the no-longer existent awards as one of my top choices for one who shoulda snagged one. happy to see you back:)

    5. It’s so exciting to see something new from you, and it was fantastic as always. You’re one of my favorite writers and one of the only reasons I come in daily, hoping to catch an update. Thanx for posting NDF….can’t wait to see where you take us next.

    6. Wow, great to see you’re writing again, not only because your writing style is ONE of a kind, but also because of the musical references :P (“How the Gods Kill” very appropriate, Danzig kicks ass!). That’s awesome. But regarding your author’s note (“I was convinced that um…well that you all would really dislike that one. It made this choice to finish this one really easy for me”): uh-oh. . . should we be worried?

    7. Yeeeee!!! Ur back!!! God, we missed ya… well I know at least I did, lol!! Whelp, I’m lovin’ diz as usual and I’m hopin you finna grace us wit anotha post. Like alwayz from me, Baby-gurl, LYLAS :p Stank, da’ one and only, chicka :D Holla at me if ya need anything, babez ;-)

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