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[raisingmeup]

goin to retreat for this weekend.

for all of my non-fumc friends: don't expect to be hearin from me. i'm goin to be partying it up with my fumc friends.

for all of my fumc friends: we'll be partyin it up this weekend.

ha. how redundant.

farewell.

and don't run with scissors.
L.

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don't read this:D (jeremy's thing)

[anonymous]

The fiery sunrise splashed fire across the cold, stone floor, resting squarely on a low and thin bed. Upon this bed lay a still figure, squinting his eyes against the morning sun, trying to remain asleep. The boy soon slid his feet to the floor and shivered as his bare feet met the stone. His ear-length blonde hair slid over his groggy, blood-shot eyes. He rubbed his eyes furiously, trying to remember the dream he just had. All he could remember was a figure wreathed in darkness and cold laughter