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Jun 14, 2009 20:11

     She was right on time, he saw her through the crowd on his right. He reacted without thinking, really it was second nature by now. He slammed his foot into the tiles beneath, showering debris into the air on the platform, shiny bit of fake stone glinting in the florecent lighting along with all the dust and concrete debris. He hadn't caught a ( Read more... )

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krinndnz June 24 2009, 19:10:47 UTC
I want to reread the Capekiller story now.

Also also, I'm thinking of Coyote stories. Mmmm, coyote stories.

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