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Despair has enter my very own heart, the very thing that awakes my passions in each rise and fall of the sun was denied to this very moment. I desire and needed each drop of the liquid gold to keep me going through the heavy hours to come.

Mother or should I say wench devoured every drop of my very oxygen when she drank the last drop of my passions. With her heartless body and uncaring thoughts she took it all away from me with in a single swallow of her wrinkle throat. Wench paid no thoughts to my dispair and only thought of her cold self in the very early light of day.

Dispatching of her favorite carrier and everything else away, I only scream in rage and shed a river of tears from her heartless act. In blind rage I tore the torture chamber into pieces to find even a grain of what's left of my very desires awake from.

My wench of a mother stare blankly at me as I ran around the chamber in anger but with all my efforts to find heaven in this hell I only found a tiny grain of hope in to which I tore into it as if it were to be my very last time seeing heaven.

Upon the corner of my enlarge eyes I see the wench shaking her head perhaps in shame of my actions. Watching her closely with only one eye I see her go out of sight and back and place something in front of me.

HEAVEN! I stare at it with happiness coming out of my pores and into the air, with enlarge tears trailing down my pale broken face. We had the grains of my heaven, dashing quickly to my torture piece of joy but only to see my horrible beast of an animal distroy my joy.

"Will this ever end!? I need my love!"

But atlas to keep to heaven one must going through a number of efforts to get there before they reach their true utopia.


-Syndil-san

-chug chug- Thank you! Love you!