blah. bored. here's a short story that i wrote randomly.
Shiori leaned back in the swivel chair boltes to the iron floor. rubbing her eyes she sighed, wishing she could go home.
"shiii-ORI!!!!!" called voice from behind.
shiori jumped and swerved around to glare at kagura, her second-in-command.
"kagura!" she sighed.
kagura grinned and shook her shoulder. "hey, hey, i'm taking off for some food, what do you want?"
shiori shook her head. "no. not hungry."
kagura furrowed her brow. :you havn't eaten in two days. this isn't during the fasting ritual. are you ok?"
"i'm fine. just... go eat!"
kagura shrugged and headed out. she left her latex suit padded with plastic joints in her locker before leaving into the muggy afternoon forest.
"see yah!" she called and left.
shiori ruffled her hair, yawning. her spine curled as the hair folicles tingled delightfully.
jerking upright shiori shook her head which felt full of cotton. she wiped some saliva off the iron dashboard.
just a quick run to the stream. she thought groggily.
she headed to the door. it slid open easily. it was already dark out.to her suprise, kagura stood before her, barely illuminated by the outside lamps.
"ah, kagura." she said "what-" shiori stopped.
barely visible on her loode shirt was a dark trickle. kagura stared blankly ahead.and then, kagura pitched forward, a deep red wound in her back.
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