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Transformers FanFic: Frequency The sunlight peered through the windows. Clothing and junk scattered along the wooden floor. Wheelie and Brains, two decepticons who joined the Autobots, sat on the coffee table playing Slap Jack. The dim light of the computer flickered as Sam began writing his report on the Decepticons, Sentinel, and the Autobots.
"Hey, hey, hey! How many times do I have to tell you?" Wheelie said rather loudly whacking Brain over the head. "You only get the cards if you slap the jack card first."
"Oh, sorry." Brains laughed stupidly.
"Guys, really? I'm trying to work here." Sam said turning to look at them.
"How is sitting on a chair typing letters work?" Wheelie asked looking back at him.
"Not work. Not work." Brains said.
"It's mental work. If I don't get this report done for Mearings I'm a dead ma
Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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