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       Kon'nichiwa!
       By: bio.android Date: September 27, 2010, 11:59 am
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       [center]It's dark.[/center]
       I open my eyes look around. For the first few seconds, my sight
       struggles to adjust to the darkness as I stand and rub my head.
       I start to see faces, faces of unfamiliar people. Some carry
       weapons, some have pets, and some just stand there, immobile.
       They all stare at me.
       [center]I'm so confused.[/center]
       No one speaks for the first few minutes of my awakening. I begin
       to wonder how long I've been asleep, if you could call it that,
       and how I got here. I search for answers in the eyes of my
       company. None surface. At this point, I'm almost begging one of
       them to speak, but on a subconscious level I know I must be the
       one to break the silence; I don't want to admit it.
       [center]They want me to speak.[/center]
       "H-hello?" I oblige. They take in my greeting, seem to analyze
       it. I must have shown fear. Their expressions do not change. I
       must say more. I barely muster the strength to whisper, "Who are
       you?"
       [center]The crowd parts.[/center]
       An old man with a pet, a white wolf, steps through the path and
       stand in front of me. He examines me for a moment before licking
       his lips in preparation to speak.
       "Young girl," he says in a soft but dignified voice, "we all
       have stories to tell. Yours just began." Lightning marks his
       words, followed by the crash of thunder to accent the mood.
       [center]It began to rain. The storm had begun.[/center]
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