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[voice; locked from Noah]
This is Sam Tyler. I need 'elp, lots of it, t'save this city.
If you're able and willing to fight, please report to [address of a plaza in the city] between 6 and 6:30 pm today. You needn't confirm wi' me, get me blessin' or explain yourself or anythin'. Jus' show up an' start bashin' skulls.
Thank you.
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It was the smell of her hair that always threatened to undo him.
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Falling felt like flying. Or maybe it was that flying felt like falling. Sam Tyler couldn't really be sure of the distinction ( Read more... ) -
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I used to think reality had a strict set of rules. I thought it was something you took in through your eyes, processed with your brain, and filtered through logic. There was right and wrong, black and white, good and bad, and everything had its rightful place ( Read more... )