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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate

Chapter 31: part 2 Switching Sides May pushed the locks of hair from her face and enjoyed the sight of a very sick tiger just a few steps from where she was. While she cleaned, Reia was offering him some medicine and she couldn’t help feel a little betrayed. He deserves to feel worse… She stopped sweeping and watched the ill tiger across the deck attentively. His handsome features were pale and wrinkled, his lips twisted in a disgusted grimace, his chest heaved and his hand braced his stomach withholding the pain. It didn’t exactly bring the satisfaction she thought it would and she groaned frustrated. She actually felt pre

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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate

Chapter 31: part 2 Switching Sides May pushed the locks of hair from her face and enjoyed the sight of a very sick tiger just a few steps from where she was. While she cleaned, Reia was offering him some medicine and she couldn’t help feel a little betrayed. He deserves to feel worse… She stopped sweeping and watched the ill tiger across the deck attentively. His handsome features were pale and wrinkled, his lips twisted in a disgusted grimace, his chest heaved and his hand braced his stomach withholding the pain. It didn’t exactly bring the satisfaction she thought it would and she groaned frustrated. She actually felt pre

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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate

Chapter 27 A Chance After all they had been through; she welcomed the rage and anger. Not even rest had calmed the urge of vengeance stirring inside. Feeling drained and beaten down made matters even worse. It was a day of unending trials that tested her body and patience with every step. A need for justice and peace fueled her muscles and gave birth to the dark side of her soul. The stench of her own sweat and dirty clothes along with her injured body was a constant reminder of how weak and frail she was. There was nothing worse than feeling powerless and broken inside. It ate away at her strength and will. It gave birth to a savage need

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To wake

I lay dormant, silent and confused. It is harsh, it is painful. Heavens... I'm scared. I shudder. I can't think... Am I becoming mad with twisted thoughts? I see and I am blind...So blind...So hurt. A shadow creeps on my shoulder, followed by shivers. I am broken. In so many pieces, I cannot count. My swet slithers over my skin like a cold traitor. I panic. I know the threads are lacing a knot around my throat. I can't breath. I can't cry... I am motionless. Here frozen in sweat and dread. In fear... I bleed. Here I am, and I cry. I wake and I cannot speak words at ease. Here. my chest burns with grief. I'm in pain. It is disdain. As you le

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