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This is weird....?
After my friend and I saw the Dark Knight we couldn't stop talking about him. So that night, I go to sleep. Then I begin to see him putting a smile on MY face. I can hear the ripping. He throws me down and looks at me. "Why so serious?" I laugh. He begins to crazily laugh too. I get to my feet and dab at my bloody wounds. "Why so serious?" I ask again. His eyes go blank and he begins to flash back. Then he begins to talk. "I like your style kid. Kinda frightening, entertaining, and not to much fear. Yeah you still have some. Just not that much." I run a cloth under some water and dab my wounds. "Your point is?" I ask as I sit on a crate. "Listen up kid I'm offering you to join me." He clarifies. I stare at him blankly. "What?" "You join me; or I kill you and leave your carcass to the dogs." I nod my head. "Ok....but I'm not to sure. This is serious. I should consult my friend." "Nah you wouldn't want to." "Why?" He looks the other way. "Then I won't be able to spare her." I die. Wha?
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