Jun. 18th, 2013

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 There was only my wife and me in this cold cave where the wind was blowing. Then, the boy came, after the sinking of his father’s boat. He was lost, small and weak, almost drowned, almost dead. 

So, i took the boy with me.

Don’t ask me why, you can not understand. You think i have a cold and empty heart. Well, you are worst. You killed my wife, you took my boy away from me. You almost killed him. And you failed to take care of your kids. Both of them were killed, one fled, the youngest child can die in every second. And you know it. And  what’s your first thought after the end of your mind control moment ? 

Gotham. This city of darkness and rust, heartless. Like you. 

Do what you want. I will find my boy and my wife. 

And if they die, nothing will survive. 

Especially you.


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Qu'est-ce qui doit me faire peur, le fait que ce soit en anglais, que je trouve ça super classe..
... ou le fait que je commence à développer un amour pour les pères/maris aimants, mais aux tendances psychotiques reconnues et une absence de morale tout aussi reconnue  ? 

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