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Re: My Name is My Bond
My pencil scratched across the page rapidly as the clock on the wall chimed two o’clock. One hour to go. I looked around at my classmates. Their heads were bent ...
Jun 3, 2010 -
Re: The Boiler Chapter 1
The Boiler Chapter 1 Geraldine Hancock ran hastily. Her bare feet slapped the wet pavement while her breathe ripped out ice cold froth from her mouth. The night was cold ...
Jun 3, 2010 -
Re: Foreshame
Er... this is real depressing, but cool emotion.
Jun 2, 2010