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Submitted: 19 August 2000 Why Me? by Jerehmie Silvernox (Crossing, Zoluren: 25 Nissa 362)Brute Jerehmie Silvernox walks into the bar. He takes a seat with head hung low. "I thought to day about my family, how they were and all. Then I thought about my friends." He looks up somberly. "I realized I've always been the blacksheep of the pack." Baresh nods his head knowingly. "I actually found a girl that didn't treat me like that. Her name's Diranna. Imagine that, a Prydaen with a Rakash." He chuckles. "We are in love, and set to be married. But it seems my reputation preceeds me. No one will marry us. Why do I deserve that?" Jerehmie orders a Zoluron Red and drinks it down. "I always say 'Don't plan where you walk; just go where you're legs take you.' But where are we going. Why me?" He drops a gold on the counter and leaves singing a little tune to himself. |
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