you will continue to suffer from stress (it's already turning your hair white), until you reach the exhaustive stage and die of having too many chemicals in your body.
[sup]i hated psychology at school.[/sup]
Anubis Mercer threw you into a fire and consumed you. Then took your identity, ran to the top of the great sphinx, then slammed down to the ground on top of your girl-friend.
You're having a kick-ass party at your house and you're dancing around that giant coat-of-arms when it loses its balance and falls down on you, crushing you.
the infection that is changing the colour of your hair slowly to white will eventually overtake your body, and the pain that it will cause will eventually force you into suicide.
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