Bus rides are good for three things. One, the get you somewhere, eventually. Two, they give you time to think about things. And three, they bore the CRAP outta you. One and three aside, I was taking full advantage of number two. As I stared at the landscape whizzing by, my mind raced. What was that all about? Does it mean anything? Is it a
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But this one...wow....suprised me in a very good way. I like it, had no trouble thinking of it as a real happening instead of just a tale, and it flows very well. Kudos my friend ^^, makes me want to dig back to the begining and catch up on what I've been missing.
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