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Trigun: RTM Ep. 1 Part 2.JanuaryTrigun: RTM Ep. 1 Part 2.
Vash sat on a park bench looking at the sky. Nearby stood his two friends, Meryl Stryfe and Milly Thompson looking at a bulletin board. "Why look at this Milly", said Meryl "Derringer" Stryfe. "Oh, it looks like our friend Vash is not the highest cash in", replied "Stungun" Milly. Vash fell over and ran over to them. "What? What are you two talking about?" asked Vash the Stampede. "Here", said Meryl as she held up a wanted poster. "Raymond the Mankiller", read Vash outloud, "A insane killer, Raymond is known for entering a city and wiping out entire populations in a matter of moments. The bounty on the head on this killer is…."
by ~demonic-knight
Trigun: Raymond The MankillerRoundhouse Wearing a black trench coat the young man with short, black hair entered the sheriff’s office in the town of Roundhouse. The sheriff was at his desk, leaning back in his chair, half asleep. The man stood there, silent, waiting. He cleared his throat but still no answer. After a few minutes he slammed a piece of paper onto the desk waking the man up as he fell backwards. He quickly stood up, picked up his chair and sat down. "Sorry about that, it has been a slow day", said the sheriff with a yawn, "Anyway what can I do for you?" "I want to place a bounty", said the man with a deep, cool voice. "Yes? And who would that be for?"Trigun: Raymond The Mankiller
by ~demonic-knight
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Blank...Perfect. Your eyes as you walk through the door catch mine. Don't hide your surprise. You should have known I would come. Laying there, in the shadows, I watch as you enter. You look absolutely bewildered. But you'll understand soon enough, my love. You won't be able to even think of another after tonight. You stare me down, still not realizing why I'm here. But I am. Come and get me. Since I can't stand to watch you confused, I reach under the pillow and throw something at you. You catch it... look at it... and your mind goes...Blank...
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Fighting The CycleI want to escape I want to lose myself I want to press my pen to paper I want to express myself I can't learn to not use color Pencil and paper don't do my justice So instead I write I bleed onto the paper The flowing swirls form words It's not my pen you read It's my heart, my mind, my soul I write what I feel, know, see And you have a picture of a window Far into my mind If you get lost I feel it Your visions swarm my head Then my next poem flies Into my blood Waiting to be spilled Onto the paper To begin the cycle again.Fighting The Cycle
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