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Today in high school,as I was going to my life skills class, I found a headstone of someone at the barrior of the English building and everything else, and so I picked it up and brought it into the bulding.
When I went into my class, everyone was confused about how and why I suddenly brought a tombstone into class, and so the teacher called the office to take it away.
It was supper heavy and now my and hurt like hell.
Once Split, Now Mended
(pst, this a long two, maybe three, shot :}c )
Alfred had been around for many years, had done many things. From theater, to espionage, to a butler, to a father, to a grandfather, he was a man well versed in many things. So when his once new employers suddenly came rushing in with a babe, talking and occasionally yelling about how they had found their new son, because there was no mistaking the protective hold Martha had on him, in a dumpster on their way back from the movies, he peered at the new babe. He was quit adorable, porcelain skin and inky black locks, but Alfred felt a slight shutter as he gazed into the babes eyes.
They were an empty ice blue.
It was almost as if his soul was ripped out of his tiny body.
But he only shook his head and asked what the new parents were to name their child, with an almost immediate answer of Bruce.
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this idea, along with the other prompt, has been swishing in my brain for to long now. I went ahead and posted this one cause I knew it was just gunna be a short and sweet 3 chapters lol, idk when ill fin but we'll see :D
