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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

"Naar! Look out!" I warned him when I saw the biggest among them was heading toward him.

Naar who realized the danger he posed, jumped up on a branch of the tree.

That creature looked so angry. It banged the tree with its back legs so that Naar could fall down.

I swam to the bank of the river with my clothes wet and soaked. I was shivering from the cold water. While on the other side of the river, Naar was trying to make his body balance on that branch. The smallest creature looked unharmed although half of its horn was cut off.

"Three are staring at you, the one that is raging is under you, and the smallest one is quiet" I screamed at him to tell his position so as to be alerted and careful.

Naar randomly threw something wrapped in a small bag randomly. "Where is the biggest one?" He asked.

44. Naar