Thursday, January 29, 2009
Journal Entry One
The alley was dark and damp. Tifa struggled along the dark road as the crimson blood dripped off of her arm. She didn't know how the bullet got lodged in her arm or why she was all alone in the dark alley. She only knew she had to keep going. She struggled along for what seemed like hours. Then all of the sudden there was a bright light. Tifa grew up as an ordinary girl in Japan. She never thought she would have the future she has now. The year was 2076. The streets of Hiroshima, Japan were full of crime. At this time one of the emperors samurai was rushing down the hall of the great palace. There were faint crying coming from the house across the way. The samurai jumped across the little stream that ran in front of the road. Suddenly the crying stopped. It was filled with a different kind of crying, the crying of a new born baby. The samurai burst through the door way and saw his beloved bride lying on the ground surrounded by servants. One of the servants approached him. The servant said "My lord Kioshi, your wife has given birth to a baby girl".
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