"The tale of such has been penned, perhaps, a million times. Same in all it's heartache and tears and unrequited loves; the same, till every star in the heavens have fallen away, all the lovers have perished from their love. The same, in all it's petty hopes and childish fears, to only in the end be proved that, even true love, cannot conquer over death's freezing winter. And yet, it will remain with those who survive, as a monster, till the last grain of sand has fell into the bottom of time's glass."
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MUWAHGLURHRHRHRHHhhahahahh ...
A sneak peak ... *crackles knuckles like a mad scientist*
I need to get a life.
Oh, wait.
They are it.
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