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Gaara.
Aug 5, 2007 11:44:24 GMT -5
Post by windmistress on Aug 5, 2007 11:44:24 GMT -5
In the shadows in Suna stood a lone child. His childhood was worthless and so was he. His brother and sister never wanted him. He killed his mother. The one person who might have loved him. His Uncle tricked him into thinking that he also loved him. His father wanted him dead and his uncle carried out the request. But the little boy couldn't die. The sand portected his body no matter what he wanted to happen it was not possible. That little even gave love a chance. But the only reply he got was "Go home Monster!" He then accepted the fact the he was and always would be alone. Now the little boy has grown older. His heart still hurts more and more every day. His siblings look after him. Inside of this boy is something feared by all. The Sand Demon. But this little boy is learning how to controll it and when to unleash it. This boy is painfully living his life. This boy is Gaara of the Desert.
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Gaara.
Aug 6, 2007 9:41:31 GMT -5
Post by windmistress on Aug 6, 2007 9:41:31 GMT -5
Gaara stood side by side with his brother and sister. He watches them get stronger while growing inside he is getting stronger too. He watches others fight.
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Watakushi
Acadamy Student
Hidan/Shukaku
Posts: 22
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Gaara.
Aug 18, 2007 9:58:25 GMT -5
Post by Watakushi on Aug 18, 2007 9:58:25 GMT -5
"Having fun just sitting there, brat." Shukaku sneered from inside his host's mind. It was quite cramped in his little cage... if only he could get out again. That would be a treat wouldn't it? But word had reached the tanuki's ears, their land had been found again. Maybe he could get some fresh air after all.
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Gaara.
Sept 3, 2007 15:46:17 GMT -5
Post by windmistress on Sept 3, 2007 15:46:17 GMT -5
"Shut up" he thought to Shukaku. His eyes were clouded and he zoned out of the real world. He was in a dark cold place. He could feel the breath of a monster on the back of his neck. "No" he held his head as if in pain.
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