Chapter 1: Prologue

I live a "normal" life with my loving family; i thought life was pretty good, but you know what they say: all good things must come to an end. **here's the new prologue guys! i'm going to start the next chapter soon. i hope you enjoyed!

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 1: Ayrlon Weeps

He just wants to lead a normal life, something his condition has never let him have. voices whisper, walls bleed, eyes sprout in strange places.

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Blood on Ice - Chapter Four

I don't know how to count, don't know how to shop, and don't know how to live a normal life. plagued by thoughts as dark as the clouds, i slowly drifted off to a restless sleep.

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A Step in a New Direction (Long Term Slow TF)

There was no way he could have a normal life like that, no matter how much he wanted it. the dreams were nice…but that was the thing about dreams. they were dreams.

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Adventures of Josh the sayan. part 1. the beginning

"i hoped a normal life and this is how they reward me." josh said drying his tears in his sleeve, then he opened the window looking out to the sky, then he sudently jumped out of the window running straight to the barn.

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A Journey Begun - Chapter 11 - See How They Run

"isn't there a way to at least let him live a normal life?" "not if he can help it, no." i thought for a bit. i could see into the room, see how desparate he looked. it drove daggers into my heart, it did.

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The Plot Thickens

They left the other day, hoping to find a place to live a normal life." "he must have really loved her, if he was willing to go into the heart of a carrier to get her." logan said, surprised.

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The Immune [Pokerus Outbreak]

Up until now he lived a rather normal life, despite his unique body. he had friends, classes, the thing a 16 year old does. taiwan was lying down relaxing on his chair, looking up at the cloudy fall sky.

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Set Me Free ch 4

He wanted me to have a normal life, but i wanted to be his." "his... slave?" "yes. though we never used that word." florian's voice was little more than a whisper. "in the end, he accepted it." "that explains it!" i snapped my fingers.

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