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Heartless Chapter 1: The awakening
I walked down this long empty hallway, for what seemed like ages. The silence had trouble spilled all over it. Linoleum that seemed paved out of thick rubber was wearing away like the dimming light that came from his lantern. Each time he turned the darkness would fill me with envy. Why couldn't I just slip into the shadows and disappear? Would anyone miss me? I'm sure no one actually would. So much for wishful thinking.
He was a tall blond man that I followed through this maze like mansion. His eyes were coarse and seemed like they too have lost the sparkle and richness of life. He bunched up his long wavy locks into a small pony
Chapter 2: The Incipience I rolled over on my side, waiting for the usual rap on the door, meaning it was time to get ready for school. I looked over at my sister, all snug she was always the one who was the hardest to wake up from her everlasting slumber. I closed my eyes and could feel them roll back into my head, as if I were a blind person. I start to fall into deep thought.
My eyes flew open somewhat startled for a split second.
"Are my Princess and Joker awake?"
I looked around and realized what time it was, rubbing my eyes in a clock word motion I yawned and stretched. I replied with a zombie like tone "Yes, your majesty."
I heard h
Chapter 1: Prologue.
My father was never a man of many words, he may have spoken little, but, that was all he needed to say. I being the daughter of a sworn mad man may be the reason why I see things in a different light.
If you ask me he was a typical ordinary guy. With a few quirks about him is all. I never knew the secrets he kept from me, or my twin sister, the reason why mother was never around, or the fact that he never came out of his room during the day, but, somehow managed to get us up for school.
I've been told he was working on this amazing breakthrough, which very well may change the face of humanity. I usually just rolled my eyes in disbe
HelicaseHelio and I were always sitting on the stairs, chatting about the lamina and occasionally making snide remarks about ribosomes. There wasn't much for us to do. Our job was to simply be, and let the RNA scribble down the letters on our foreheads when they came around every once in a while. Helio was a G, I was a C. It wasn't exactly fulfilling, I suppose. There wasn't much to be filled. So to pass the time, we talked.
"You ever wonder?" Helio asked.
"About...well...what's out there." Helio and I were rooted to the stairs, quite happily, but it was awkward to move in. He kind of twisted in the general direction of the closest pore. "Out in the cytoplasm."
"I haven't," I admitted. "What's there to wonder about?"
"That's exactly the thing. I have no idea." Helio sighed, gazing into the distance. "Somehow it feels like we play this huge, huge role in something important, but how can we when we don't even know what that something is? I want to be something that, that has
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