Egg blues

Feb 06, 2007 23:49

Tired, I entered the room and plopped down on my soft bed. I laid my things down beside me after a hard day’s work. Too exhausted to even think, little by little, my eyes gave in to my drowsy desire. I closed my eyes and felt the chill of the cold December breeze.

Crrrrrack!

“What’s that?” I muttered.

Shocked, I looked at the floor to find ( Read more... )

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frustratedrider February 11 2007, 13:19:45 UTC
Lenaaaaaa!

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