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can you see us?
why yes, I most certainly can.
You can usually tell what I'm feeling by taking one look at me but if you can't I feel.. competitive, focused..
I always have a song stuck in my head! The song that I'm thinking of right now is.. Fire It Up by Thousand Foot Krutch
If I twirl for you will you see that I'm wearing.. [x] [{I skipped over to the volleyball courts, smiling.}]
I hadn't played volleyball in a long time! I wanted to get back into the game! As I made my way over to the courts, being careful not to trip, I noticed someone else playing. She was pretty with blonde hair, like mine, and blue eyes, like mine. I gave a small laugh, I seemed to always find people who looked like me. Except for the fact that this girl had something foreign about her, I just couldn't put my finger on it! I then heard her speak. She was talking to herself, like I usually did, but her words weren't in English.. They were in.. hmm, I thought for a second then finally recognized it. She was talking in German! I had always wanted to learn German. I could recognize someone speaking it but I couldn't speak it myself. As I pondered this I saw the ghost of an old lady hanging around her. Must be her guardian or someone who had died close to her and not wanted to leave. I shrugged and walked over to the girl. "Mind if I join you?" I asked, my blue eyes sparkling like jewels in anticipation for the game. She nodded and tossed me the ball, telling me that it was my serve. I caught the ball, it was a light toss otherwise I wouldn't have caught it!, and served the ball. The white volleyball flew through the air and landed with a thunk right next to the girl, she had missed it. One zero." I said, catching the ball as she tossed it to me. I served again and again the ball sailed through the air. But, instead of hearing the thunk of the ball hitting the sand I heard the sound of the ball hitting skin and it was sailing towards me now! I was far to short to bump it, so I put my hands up and set the ball, it flew back over to the girl!
[{The game of volleyball had officially begun.}]
Death is peaceful.
Silence is golden.
To be dead and silent is to be in heaven.
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