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"writing": "~E-pox~\n~Chaper One: Awakening~\n\n\nBlack, the only thing i see. Am I... Have i died? It seems right... I can't seem to feel my toes... or my fingers.... or my breathing.... or anything else at all, for that matter. I can't remember anything... at all... My name, age, who i look like. I must have really kicked the bucket.... a noise has started from the maddening silence, a distinct high pitched ringing.... It's annoying, but hearing something after that silence assures me that I might not actually be dead.... The ringing grows louder, until its deafening, unbearable. My entire body feels like its spinning and then falls asleep. Wait, Body? That confirms further that I must not be dead! Yet, anyway.... A lone memory floats through my sub-consciousness. I remember... a loud rumble, like an explosion, and then nothing.... as if my memory was the blackness. A soft light begins peering through the shadow of spots and static that had formed while I was inspecting the memory. The light intensifies, more and more as the world finally comes into my view as a conscious vision. It's incredibly bright, and more of a blur than anything, but i'm just overwhelmed with the joy that came with the information that I'm not dead! Blinking a few times and the world comes clearer and clearer and my body begins to wake up more and more. When my sight clears i finally come to the wonderful sight of...... a bookcase, only inches away from my face, toppled over, being held up by a cracked wall. A trip to death and the first thing i see is books, just great. Although, I'm happy just being able to see. The ringing that i seem to have ignored for a few seconds, has dropped in its intensity and i regain a little bit of feeling in my body. It feels like my entire body feels swollen, a few more seconds and a pain in my left hip calls my attention. A couple more, my right shin sends its pain up, uh ohh... I might have been better off dead... I fear what my body really has in store for me as the last of the pins-and-needles feeling fades away, followed by the ringing. Now i hear almost silence, aside from soft rumbling elsewhere, very similar to the one in my memory, but less defined, like its much farther away. \n\n\nMaking a decision to figure out where exactly i am other than under a bookcase. Pressing my palms against the bookcase, i give a heave, braced by the floor. The wood gives way, and a ray of sunshine hits my face... Wait, I'm not outside.... i think... i'm under a book case getting carpet burn, nothing about that seems like i should be getting sunlight. This thought boggles my as my eyes adjust to the sunlight. Pushing my head through the splintered wood, i catch sight of a sight i would have never expected in my life. Everything in the room is slammed up against the wall, bloody remains litter the floor, and many things are charred. Maybe that's why i was so easily able to push through the wood, with its girth and books. but how did i survive, and everyone else did not? maybe they're in the same place i was, but longer, because the bookcase wasn't there... My stomach knots as i contemplate their fate, and a tear drips down my face. Pulling myself out through the little hole i made, i was able to see everything much clearer. However, there really wasn't much to see that i had not saw already. Pulling my injured leg through the hole i was able to see what was hurting so badly, a shard of glass pierced through the side of my shin, nearly caught on the splinters and tore my leg more than what it already was. That moment i felt real pain set in, it felt like a thousand bee stings getting into my cut at once, which made me shout out in agony. I realized there was not much to do soon after. It was going to have to come out, or it would take me out. Hesitantly i reached for it, hand shaking, grabbing a firm hold of it, i let out a stark whimper as the pain had shot through my leg again. My wrist yanked it out, causing blood to flow out and air to touch it, only causing more pain. I threw the shard at the ground and reached for a mostly uncharred body, ripped a strip of cloth off of it and wrapped it around my slice, hoping to stop the blood. F-F-fuck.... that made the pain about six times worse, but it will be worth it, when i don't share the same fate as these corpses.\n\n\nI need pain pills, and probably some antibiotics, do it does not get infected. Standing up completely, with all my weight on my left leg, I feel something shift in my pocket, reaching in, i pull out a light-tan leather wallet. containing a few dollars and a drivers licence, which had a photograph of a small, girlishly built fox with greyish hair covering one eye. Wait. hair over one eye... I blinked and realized that i share the hair styling with the little fox. slowly connecting two and two, i figured out the fox was me, looking down to the text, the name section read:\n* LN: UNSUR\n* * FN: TAMEL\n* * MI: L\nWell... At least i have my identity figured out.... that's probably the best thing to happen today. Looking around the room i pick up a few pieces of the wood that was the least charred, to use as a crutch, so i don't have to stand on my wound at all, leaning on it, it seems to work, and i make my way out of the building, if you can even call it that at this point. I made my way down a darkened hall that seemed mostly in tact. I found a door with a sign above it, \"EXIT\" it read in bold red lettering. Putting my paws on the handles i gave a soft push, and the door swung open with my push. Revealing a landscape resembling that little room with the bodies: everything thrown in the same direction, and burn marks everywhere, some fires burned, giving off dark smoke that filled the sky above, how the sun was shining at all was a mystery, but it was, and still fairly bright. Taking a few more hobbles, i see just how alone i might be.... then a sharp pain through my side, but not like the one in my shin. Opening my eyes, i realized just what had injured me this time, three stairs that i had missed, glared at me, mocking at me for being so absent minded.... good thing i'm not going to ever see them again. Footsteps echo across wherever i am, they sound healthier than i am, more nimble, more fit, and not crippled. Looking up i see the dirty face of a wolf, with an athletic form, and a tight hoodie that highlighted his form, \"Just learning how to walk?\" he chuckled, in a slightly raspy voice that made my face flush in frustration....\n\n\n~Chapter Close~",
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~Chaper One: Awakening~
Black, the only thing i see. Am I... Have i died? It seems right... I can't seem to feel my toes... or my fingers.... or my breathing.... or anything else at all, for that matter. I can't remember anything... at all... My name, age, who i look like. I must have really kicked the bucket.... a noise has started from the maddening silence, a distinct high pitched ringing.... It's annoying, but hearing something after that silence assures me that I might not actually be dead.... The ringing grows louder, until its deafening, unbearable. My entire body feels like its spinning and then falls asleep. Wait, Body? That confirms further that I must not be dead! Yet, anyway.... A lone memory floats through my sub-consciousness. I remember... a loud rumble, like an explosion, and then nothing.... as if my memory was the blackness. A soft light begins peering through the shadow of spots and static that had formed while I was inspecting the memory. The light intensifies, more and more as the world finally comes into my view as a conscious vision. It's incredibly bright, and more of a blur than anything, but i'm just overwhelmed with the joy that came with the information that I'm not dead! Blinking a few times and the world comes clearer and clearer and my body begins to wake up more and more. When my sight clears i finally come to the wonderful sight of...... a bookcase, only inches away from my face, toppled over, being held up by a cracked wall. A trip to death and the first thing i see is books, just great. Although, I'm happy just being able to see. The ringing that i seem to have ignored for a few seconds, has dropped in its intensity and i regain a little bit of feeling in my body. It feels like my entire body feels swollen, a few more seconds and a pain in my left hip calls my attention. A couple more, my right shin sends its pain up, uh ohh... I might have been better off dead... I fear what my body really has in store for me as the last of the pins-and-needles feeling fades away, followed by the ringing. Now i hear almost silence, aside from soft rumbling elsewhere, very similar to the one in my memory, but less defined, like its much farther away.
Making a decision to figure out where exactly i am other than under a bookcase. Pressing my palms against the bookcase, i give a heave, braced by the floor. The wood gives way, and a ray of sunshine hits my face... Wait, I'm not outside.... i think... i'm under a book case getting carpet burn, nothing about that seems like i should be getting sunlight. This thought boggles my as my eyes adjust to the sunlight. Pushing my head through the splintered wood, i catch sight of a sight i would have never expected in my life. Everything in the room is slammed up against the wall, bloody remains litter the floor, and many things are charred. Maybe that's why i was so easily able to push through the wood, with its girth and books. but how did i survive, and everyone else did not? maybe they're in the same place i was, but longer, because the bookcase wasn't there... My stomach knots as i contemplate their fate, and a tear drips down my face. Pulling myself out through the little hole i made, i was able to see everything much clearer. However, there really wasn't much to see that i had not saw already. Pulling my injured leg through the hole i was able to see what was hurting so badly, a shard of glass pierced through the side of my shin, nearly caught on the splinters and tore my leg more than what it already was. That moment i felt real pain set in, it felt like a thousand bee stings getting into my cut at once, which made me shout out in agony. I realized there was not much to do soon after. It was going to have to come out, or it would take me out. Hesitantly i reached for it, hand shaking, grabbing a firm hold of it, i let out a stark whimper as the pain had shot through my leg again. My wrist yanked it out, causing blood to flow out and air to touch it, only causing more pain. I threw the shard at the ground and reached for a mostly uncharred body, ripped a strip of cloth off of it and wrapped it around my slice, hoping to stop the blood. F-F-fuck.... that made the pain about six times worse, but it will be worth it, when i don't share the same fate as these corpses.
I need pain pills, and probably some antibiotics, do it does not get infected. Standing up completely, with all my weight on my left leg, I feel something shift in my pocket, reaching in, i pull out a light-tan leather wallet. containing a few dollars and a drivers licence, which had a photograph of a small, girlishly built fox with greyish hair covering one eye. Wait. hair over one eye... I blinked and realized that i share the hair styling with the little fox. slowly connecting two and two, i figured out the fox was me, looking down to the text, the name section read:
* LN: UNSUR
* * FN: TAMEL
* * MI: L
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