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Sunrise Betrayal Pt. 2=NOTE: Part 2 is written from The Other Being's Perspective=Sunrise Betrayal Pt. 2
..."Do you recognize me?" If only I could catch a glimpse
Of your grand design. Your grand desire. I'd see the truth and be repelled.
Through your facade,
I smell the putrid deceit. But yet, it happens. I know it happens. I've seen it all. Even all that is hidden. And I sit in silence... ...Because that is what keeps it turning.


Sunrise Betrayal Pt. 1=NOTE: Part 1 is written from a woman's perspective=Sunrise Betrayal Pt. 1
Oh, what an inspiring man to envy. A man that consists of only two parts: murder and vanity. He's such a nurturing man of conceit and pride. Conceit and pride are the only things he nurtures. Not me. Probably not anyone. I don't want to believe it... ...But I know it.
He is hollow inside, I'm dreaming. The other being curses the world. Yes, curses the world. Because that is what keeps it turning.
His face is dripping with the hurt of many. All of the ones he's promised, and then given th


VerminI reckon y'all need to know who I am. It was me who ran these parts. Sheriff of 2 years. It ran in my blood, they say. I didn't think so back then, until that day. The go'damn guy haunted me. Grandfather was a lawman, I suppose I got it from him. Haunted two go'damn years...Vermin
Back then, those guys they never holster'd. I guess I didn't feel the need to either. Them folks up here find that hard to believe, But them southe'ners don't think too unlikely.
I always liked to hear 'bout them folks, But the go'damn guy haunted me. Maybe not the youn


four-leaf CloverI, too, was young once. A young boy always feels, but sometimes will not act.four-leaf Clover
It was a day in sunny bright September, many years ago, When I first laid eyes on Milady. Her hair, gracefully flowing in the wind. Her eyes, piercing like the tip of a sword. Those eyes pierced me right through.
I, too, was young once. Some think that a young boy's thoughts are foolish. But sometimes they are proven wrong.
Time had passed, many years ago But she still lingered. A young boy's courage is often weak, And it was those eyes... Those sky-blue eyes. &n
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