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Post by Mayhem on May 11, 2006 18:54:22 GMT -5
My breath was shallow and quick while my mind spun. Why now? Why of all paucking times now? Whenever I feel it the most.... these memories that aren't all mine are corsing through my icy veins! racing through my mind over and over those thoughts taunted me.
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Post by Mayhem on May 12, 2006 7:36:01 GMT -5
My alabaster handreached out into the inkydarkness that was my room. Illumanated suddenly by a rare burst of light from the highway right below my window, it shrunk back as my body twisted into a little ball surrounded by cold covers.
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Post by Malum on May 12, 2006 17:42:04 GMT -5
*lurks*
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Post by viceroy489 on May 12, 2006 18:36:51 GMT -5
Miss. Grimm that was wonderful  |
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