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12 years ago remained a nightmare for me. Years past but that horrible nightmare haunted me so vividly when a bullet was shot through the head of my friend. He fell down heavily right in front of me. Feeling confused, afraid, and whatsoever it was named was mixed up in my head. I did not know what I was supposed to do at that time, but crying. 

Now 12 years has passed but anytime that moment shadows me, the exactly same feeling will wash over me. It feel as if I don't do not anything good to make a change although it happens over and over again right in front of me. 
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I walked along the path heading to the end, cold and dark with no lights. The wooden walls built around the place prevented the lights from outside to penetrate in. When I arrived there, I put a bouquet of white lily on a white marble written ‘Zie’.

“I am home,” I whispered.

I sat beside the tomb, taking out some cookies and two boxes of our favorite milk. “How are you doing there? Are you okay? Do you eat well?” I rubbed the tomb gently. “Wait for me,” I whispered.  
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Tale Of The Half-Blood Wizard

I tried to free myself from something wrapped me tightly. I kicked, and punched, but it was elastic. It would always go to previous shape so fast. I screamed several times, but my voice was swollen back without reaching out. 


I heard something exploded several times near me, cruel laughs from someone and hard pounding sounds. After some time, it went still, so quiet, slowly the thing that covering me opened and  I was so shocked to see what was presented in front of me. The Manjis was standing face to face over a mutilated body. I was sure the pieces of mutilated body belonged to the woman who chased me previously. It looked like they were discussing something because they were unaware of me looking at them for quite some time. 


And slowly the thing that blanketed me flew and united with one of the body standing there. She looked at me and smiled, "the flowers you gave us were so beautiful," she said. 


37. Dark