Dream of the Heroes: 11Chapter 11: Ones You Hate You Trust It was morning, and the sun shone in Zivial's eye's powerfully. He was barely awake, and had a pit of hunger in his stomach that dug deep. He felt terrible, wanting to eat something. "Morning. Need something?" Zivial almost jumped out of his skin half dead, half alive. It was Dimentioshi, tending to him. Zivial was going to ask him a weird question, but instead: "Yes please, I'm starved." Dimentioshi grabbed food in thin air, handing him a bowl of puffed wheat with fresh milk and lightly sugared the breakfast. &nDream of the Heroes: 11
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... And now I find, we're both alone. Goodbye may seem forever, farewell is like the end. But in my heart's a memory, and there you'll always be. - Widow Tweed
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~yoshimidnadrawer: A Fan of Linkin Park
I draw Midna, Yoshi and other things DUDE.
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~yoshimidnadrawer: A Fan of Linkin Park
I draw Midna, Yoshi and other things DUDE.
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