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The Captain "Come on in." The voice said.
I walked into the dimly lit tent, appreciating being out of the sun. A few guards followed me inside to ensure I wasn't a threat. "You called for me, sir?"
"Ah yes, Captain Burns." the man said. The man, who was the commander of the army, looked little in his chair. He had a blue and gold hat covering his bald head. A cloud of white hair made up his beard. I haven't seen him up close in person before, my only sightings of this man being when he gave his speeches. Either way, I was unsure as to why he had called me in at such a random time of the day.
"What do you want, sir?" I asked, emphasizing on sounding respectful and polite.
"Oh, I just want to have a little... Chat." the commander said.
Well, isn't that specific? "Er... What do you want to chat about, then sir?" I asked, still maintaining my tone of respect.
Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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