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Post by Moonfeathers on Oct 9, 2007 18:33:43 GMT -4
This disease in my blood,
It's calling me,
My blood is calling out to me,
It wants me to follow it home.
This disease numbs my soul,
It cools my heart,
Into stony ash.
After I've been bitten by the sickness,
I will never be the same,
And after I'm taken under by the sickness,
I'm never going home.
~~~ There is a strange disease going around. People of all ages, size, race, occupation and gender are getting it. It appears overnight, with the symptoms of a fever, a headache, stomach pains, seeing things, hearing things, and memory loss. All regular medicines have no effect on the symptoms. And then, exactly a week from the time the person got sick, they disappear. Just disappear, with no trace of where they went or why. What could be causing this horrible sickness? How can it be cured? And where are the people disappearing to?
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