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Date Posted: Mon, Oct 10 2005, 8:55pm PDT
Author: Gabriel
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Hypocrite, Lunatic, Fanatic, Heretic.
You're trying to take me, They're trying to make me.
This is the only, Give me the only thing.
Tired of trying, I'm tired of lying.
The only thing I understand is what I feel.


*The squealing tires, flying gravel, rap music and deep bass signaled the arrival of change. A flashy white Skyline rolled to a stop outside the lodge and when the engine was cut, a silence so deep filled the area that it was hard to imagine just how loud the vehicle had been. The man that stepped out was only 23, but the age was worn on him with pride, he had been through a lot to be here and it showed. His dark hair was tousled, unkempt, and had flecks of motor oil in it. His clothes were well worn although it was obvious from both his car and the solid gold bike chain around his neck that he was very wealthy. A large scar ran up the mans neck from under the collar of the hooded sweatshirt he was wearing, japanese lettering on the front identifying his sponsor. With a slightly lefthanded walk he sauntered into the lodge. Piercing amber eyes ran over the people in the room before a startling smile broke out on his face and he walked over to the couch, picking the large book out of his friend's hands, turning it over and laughing.* New vocation? Had enough of the lifestyle, have you?

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