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Nov 22, 2005 22:53

The room was filled with a nicotine flavored smog. The only light drifted from multi-colored fictures 20 feet above the late night crowd. Even w/ the cooling system on full blast the building still sweltered, heat radiated from the sea of bodies rubbing past one another, the hot lights and lit cigarettes. The view from the slightly risen balcony ( Read more... )

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burnt_treason November 23 2005, 04:41:46 UTC
Captivating by the first few sentence's. I always loved your writting.

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