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Something was over his face, he bucked hard. He couldn’t get away. Breathing fast, his chest heaved as he battled. Sweat trickled down his face.
Alien. Aliens…..oh God….he tried to pull off the thing covering his nose and mouth.
The wraith grinned and reached forward but instead of aiming for his chest to feed, went low for his belly. He
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Great story, a team adventure in the old fashioned style...miss this and really enjoyed this one hon. Thanks!
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and shin splints, ooochie ooch. hate them things; had 'em in high school and they take for-damned-ever to heal.
*pets John* poor bubbie...
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