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Maturity Over and over, Tellin jabbed his sword into the soft, pink flesh of his nemesis. His grin grew wide, and his eyes lit up, as his shining blade pierced his enemy over and over again. He would destroy the evil beast, no matter how long it—Maturity by ~tal0n
"Tellin, please stop playing with your food," his mother said.
Tellin sighed, cut off a piece of his steak and stuffed it into his mouth. He slumped back in his chair as he chewed.
His father had a stern expression on his face, and was eyeing him, carefully, from across the small, square table.
"I think you need to stop daydreaming so much," Tellin's mother told her son in her usual soft, tender voice.
Remorse 
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"For every dream there are a hundred nightmares. For every nightmare there are a hundred hopes. For every hope there are a hundred fears, and for every fear there are a hundred dreams" - Feniiku Lumaris - Phoenix Feathers
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Fear, desire and hope draws us towards that which is to come and remove us that which is...