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Back at the Tower
Flying with a concussion is apparantly a no-no. Some convoluted stuff about pressurized cabins ( Read more... ) -
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I go back to Gotham Friday morning, but I'm already feeling cold inside ( Read more... ) -
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Gotham is gray and rainy ( Read more... ) -
Ms. Lance
She's seemed so sad lately ( Read more... ) -
Dear Diary...
To recap ( Read more... ) -
It's the ones you can call at 3AM that count...
Aurora is in another strange bed, once again a recipient of the kindness of capes. She's tossing and turning, the nightmares still too fresh, the invasive "testing" still making her feel dirty and used ( Read more... ) -
I'm ready...
Two most terrifying words in the English language ( Read more... ) -
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I got through to the Commune at least ( Read more... ) -
It's over
Inside, I'm still numb. I don't think it's hit me yet ( Read more... ) -
Gar's here...
I've been alone, truly alone, three times now ( Read more... )