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The Phoenix Games ch. 3Airplanes.The Phoenix Games ch. 3
Flying contraptions made by the humans to achieve something that wasn’t meant for them. Flying, it belonged those that were born with wings. It was never meant for them, but then again, a lot of things were not meant for them. Plus, it mocked those who could fly. It also restricted those much larger than a bird the airspace they needed for flight with ought the humans noticing them. So now they had to go by the human’s rules and actually pay for something they could actually do. But there was nothing they could do with the human’s advances and
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The Phoenix Games 2Humans. Animals. Mammals. Flesh. Blood. Meat. Lunch. Dinner. Breakfast. Food. Life.The Phoenix Games 2
All words that seemed to fit in her vocabulary of her species. Humans, the very thing her species originated from, now, had turned into their prime food source; their blood, something that they needed dearly. Also it was something that was quite abundance in their current location. New York City, the place that never sleeps…just like them. They don’t need sleep, humans need sleep, they prey needs sleep. When they slept, that
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The Phoenix GamesSnow.The Phoenix Games
She hated snow. It made her feel cold. So why was she here in this place of ice and cold? The answer was simple, she was forced to. It was funny, how over time, an innocent game could turn into something so wrong, and so…fatal.
This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen. They were supposed to be just trying to make themselves better, not try to kill one another for a simple thing as power. She didn’t know when the killing started; it became lost to her over her long, never ending cycle of life; although she had a hunch that the kill
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You just lost the game
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To all these meaningless feelings
I can't deal with in my life
To all these greedy people
Trying to feed on what is mine
You've got to feel your hunger
And stop fucking with my mind
I know it's time to leave these places far behind
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