“I don't ever want to touch another weapon,” Linda yelled, as her eyes grew saddened as if she had just seen herself slaughter a town full of children. She turned in the bed to face away from them all. She curled herself into a ball and put both hands each side of her head her palms in between her ears and her eyes her fingers in her hair. She closed her eyes and pressed her hands against the sides of her head right above her ears. She started to shack for a reason no one knew but her, the reason was she was getting a head ach, in truth a flowed of mumbled up mixtures of memories that made little since. No one knew what to do; Linda just wanted them to stop. Linda had never acted like this before when she was act the castle before. She was always so afraid she would become what she was before and kill again.

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