Chapter 2 It Gets Easier

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Light.  Glorious Light.  Oh Shi-

Explosion.  Two bodies rolled onto the scene, entangled together like seaweed.  The hall was filled with that black mess.  Inky glop gushed out from the locker in spurts. Only dying out after the pair were sufficiently coated.  They laid there for a moment like washed up corpses. 

I am in so much pain.  Yet I feel numb to the point where I can't move...  What a strange sensation.  Huh it seems my lips still work.  What a nice view of the floor.  Where is oh there you are.

Ernest sprung up from the ground.  He didn't seem to be awake. The shaky maneuver was all reflex.  There he goes.  Eyes wide open.  Man that is a creepy dead living look. 

Chapter 1 Intro to Homework

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     The sensation is never pleasant. Never will be either, but I don’t ever tell the passengers that. Funny that Ernest Demon didn’t go crazy from the number of times I’ve sent him through.

It’s like he’s already crazy, this Ernest guy.

     Surprising the new comer isn’t squirming like Ernest did on his first date with me. Both are strange to begin with, but they seem so uncomfortable with me. It’s like the family I don’t want, a bond so loveless that it will be never-happening. Like the frozen winter bombarding hail onto the battlefield of my ink-blob as the adventurers and I run in circles, squares, rectangles, and other objects of escaping proportion.

It’s so unhappy and unromantic. So unbeautiful that it won’t make me cry.

     Dreaming of such things must be laid to the side though. I don’t want to get too unexcited. What we need is the world they will be distancing too. Give my lovelies the proper ceremony they must escape and the ultimate bliss they don’t wish to goal.

What am I waiting for? Hehheheheheheheh…