The City Of Astan

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Sam

What the...

I wake, my head and side hurting like hell, and find the tazer's prongs stuck in my stomach. I pull it out and catch it bleeding, swearing, I nod, "Yeah."
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Louis

I open her eyes and find her in the same state as me...just with the tazer, "W-what happened?"
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
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Sam

"That guy...used the tazer on me," I say, throwing it away from me, "Evil."
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Louis

I look at the tazer and then down at myself. No prong marks... "Let's...let's going inside."
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

I nod and sigh, standing.
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Louis

I take a deep breath and stand as well, taking her hand and leading her back in the hotel room.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

I plop on the couch and wrap my arms around my torso, "Stupid tazer..."
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Louis

I sit beside her and close my eyes a moment, composing myself.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

I open my eyes to look at him and smile, "You okay?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Louis

I open my eyes and nod, glancing at her.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

I sigh, sitting up, but find my torso sore.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Louis

I walk into the kitchen and look around for something to eat.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

He walks to the kitchen and I sigh, standing, "I'mma go change out of my uniform."
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Louis

I nod, "Okay. I'll try and make...lunch or whatever time of day it is."
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Sam

I nod and sigh, walking into the other room and locking the door behind me. I change into a sweatshirt, just wanting to wear something comfortable, and sweatpants. I walk back and plop back on the couch, huffing.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!



When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind