I sat up, rubbing my head. I ran my hand down my face, feeling a hard shell on the left side. I crawled over to a puddle to look at my reflection. I felt over the stripes and teeth. The other side of my face had pretty green eyes, a small mouth, and grey youthfully long hair. The 'mask', as I have decided to call it, had blood dripping down from the big blue and black slitted eye like tears. I couldn't recall anything and my limbs were trembling slightly with exhaustion. The thought passed absentmindedly through my mind that it must have rained recently. I tried standing, but my legs seemed to have forgotten how to support my weight. So I flopped onto my back, and looked up into the sky. There wasn't anything better for me to do at the moment. I fell asleep at some point when I was struggling to see far into the inky depths of the night sky.
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a diary of a hollow (a novel)
This is the story of a very strange girl. She is a hollow ( the kind from bleach), but she is able to withstand her hollow side. A human hollow? Not possible! You must be saying. Not after reading this.
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