mr grindoor
@beedeedeyhere
THE STORY OF IRFAN & BUCKY (In the beginning) “Buckyyy! Big brother, wake up, don’t do this to me…” Those words could be faintly heard as he was choking and still trying to catch his breath from the aftermath of the tornado that struck their camp a while ago. “Irfan little brother…” It felt like the humming of angels from the heavens to Ronin’s ear. His eyes lit, lo and behold, his big brother was going to live after all. “I saw the fear in your eyes”, Bucky muttered, smiling, while giving him a quick brush through his hair. “Did you possibly think I would die and miss the chance to see how Uncle is gonna force you to eat soured Tofu for dinner tonight”? He added before letting out a mischievous laughter. “Whatever, dumbass!” Irfan responded as he helped him up to his feet.
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mr grindoor
@beedeedeyhere
It’s getting dark at the refugee camp, Irfan and Bucky had just got back. They stared at each other in surprise. They had gone for a fishing trip which they never made because of the recent incident. They managed to survive but here they are at the camp, terrified with the swarm of dead bodies scattered all around. Little did they know, something bigger awaits them…
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@BestCryptoTwits
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Dang, vivid story
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