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Ian kept walkign deeper into the wilderness. It was pourin gout. He had just come from the forest. What am I supposed to do? he though as he kept walkign at a rather fast pace. He soon came to small cliff with a water fall. "What the hell am I supposed to do?" he repeated out loud as he kicked a rock about the size of a basketball off the side and down into the waterfall.
He walked back over to a tree and pucnhed it sending water from the eaves down the ground and the sat under the tree slumped up against it. he buried his face in his hands, "Why does this have to happen to me?" he asked angrily to himself. Right about now he was happy he didn;t have powers or he sure as hell would have a hard time controalling them.
He walked back over to a tree and pucnhed it sending water from the eaves down the ground and the sat under the tree slumped up against it. he buried his face in his hands, "Why does this have to happen to me?" he asked angrily to himself. Right about now he was happy he didn;t have powers or he sure as hell would have a hard time controalling them.