Tale of the Missing Skins
I woke this morning to the sound of my father entering the room. He handed me the cordless phone, and explained that awaiting me on the phone was an upset Mrs. Eaken. I began to laugh but eventually composed myself long enough to talk to her. I promised myself that i wouldn't flat out lie to Ms Eaken, so I began to pray that she wouldn't ask me ( Read more... )
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The ruthless shall inherit the earth.
Fear not my brother...Vengeance comes swift to those who wait...
HA...For "the truth" my brother "Is written in the stone"
Long Live the Defiant
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