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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 4:37 PM | Message # 651 |
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| Reagan "Okay, well, I am," I mumbled, laying on his chest.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 4:43 PM | Message # 652 |
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| Marcus
I look down, "You're the host of it though."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 4:45 PM | Message # 653 |
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| Reagan "I'll wake up in time. I always wake up in time," I mumbled.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 4:49 PM | Message # 654 |
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| Marcus
"Alright. I'm not allowed to move am I?"
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Toxic | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 5:26 PM | Message # 655 |
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| Drake
I walked out into the left field on the right side of the road that led to the gate of castle. "Follow me." I continued, turning and walking through the gate without question from the guards.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 11:25 PM | Message # 656 |
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| Reagan "You can," I mumbled.
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 11:51 PM | Message # 657 |
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| Marcus
"You can sleep here if you want," I mumble. "But i'm gonna need to go do stuff to stay awake."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 11:52 PM | Message # 658 |
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| Reagan I rolled over, off of hi. "Okay."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 21.June.13, 11:56 PM | Message # 659 |
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| Marcus
"Sorry." I say, sitting up.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:06 AM | Message # 660 |
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| Reagan "It's fine."
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:09 AM | Message # 661 |
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| Marcus
I sigh, lying back down. "You seem mad."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:10 AM | Message # 662 |
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| Reagan "I'm not mad love," I assured him.
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:13 AM | Message # 663 |
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| Marcus
"I don't wanna leave anyways."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:20 AM | Message # 664 |
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| Reagan "Okay," I smiled.
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:23 AM | Message # 665 |
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| Marcus
I rest my arms behind my head.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:36 AM | Message # 666 |
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| Reagan "Are you okay?"
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:41 AM | Message # 667 |
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| Marcus
"Just fine." I say, looking over.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:49 AM | Message # 668 |
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| Reagan I looked at him and kissed his nose. "Good."
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:53 AM | Message # 669 |
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| Marcus
I smile, moving to face her.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:54 AM | Message # 670 |
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| Reagan "are you upset I already told Flent?"
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 0:55 AM | Message # 671 |
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| Marcus
"Kinda, depends if you did it on your own or.."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 672 |
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| Reagan I looked down. "He proposed to me...I had to tell him no."
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| Anchorage | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 1:04 AM | Message # 673 |
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| Marcus
I blink, shocked. "Well, I.."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 1:05 AM | Message # 674 |
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| Reagan "I'm sorry I told him without you."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.June.13, 1:06 AM | Message # 675 |
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| Angelica
I leaned against the courtyard wall, staring at the staff.
It's time.
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