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Your friend, he can’t help you now. And you can’t possibly get past me. So you see, you’ve lost.Elizabeth Weir knew her outcome wasn’t good. The nanites were taking over her mind and body like a savage infection. She tried to fight it; she made her way back to the dream gate room and was confronted by Niam. The last thing she remembered was being ( Read more... )

Oh, holy cow. Anyone want an invite to use g-mail? I have 50 of them.

The title says it all, folks. This journal is friends only.