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#84
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Auspicious Happenings
Barrel of Monkeys
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Evan's lip trembled as he looked at the ground, eyes down cast. "She told me she'd be alright by the time morning came around..." he said softly, another fat tear sliding down his pale cheek, the liquid clung to his long eyelashes, like dew drops to strands of grass.
A soft sob passed through his lips.
Questing: Whisper Wings. Please sell me some :(
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Posted 10-30-2011, 01:14 AM
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