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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 1:35 PM | Message # 1826 |
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| Sam
"Cowards say they can't. A real person would at least try."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 1:37 PM | Message # 1827 |
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| Danny;
"A real person...I've been here for a VERY long time...I'm not a real person...I'm a monster"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 1:48 PM | Message # 1828 |
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I slapped him. "That thinking won't get you out of here," I growled. "Now quit dragging your feet and acting like a jerk. Put your chin up and believe in yourself.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 1:50 PM | Message # 1829 |
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| Danny:
My eyes twitched when he slapped me.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 2:47 PM | Message # 1830 |
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| Sam
I looked at him. "And you go ahead and kill me, take another life, make Jenny hate you more," I snapped. I'm sorry Danny...but you need to learn.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 3:09 PM | Message # 1831 |
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| Irene
I finished folding the penguin and set it aside.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 3:45 PM | Message # 1832 |
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| Jenny
I picked it up
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 3:48 PM | Message # 1833 |
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| Irene
"Wonder what's going on out there." I watched the door.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 3:49 PM | Message # 1834 |
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| Jenny
"Sounds like your dad."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 4:05 PM | Message # 1835 |
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| Irene
"And Danny." I sighed. "I won't forgive Danny if he does anything with my dad...he's the only one I have left." I stared at the penguin..
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 4:10 PM | Message # 1836 |
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| Jenny
"I doubt he will..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 5:05 PM | Message # 1837 |
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| Irene
"He better not." I sighed folding the paper into a 3d heart.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.July.12, 9:08 PM | Message # 1838 |
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| Jenny
"Whoa..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 0:24 AM | Message # 1839 |
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| Irene
"What?" I paused.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 11:06 AM | Message # 1840 |
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| Jenny
"That's cool."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 12:59 PM | Message # 1841 |
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| Irene
"This? Oh yeah. Thanks." I smiled.
It's time.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 1:20 PM | Message # 1842 |
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| Irene
"I always forget to make the pedestal first." I said, sliding the heart gently on the table.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 1:23 PM | Message # 1843 |
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| Jenny
"Can I keep it?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 1:55 PM | Message # 1844 |
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| Irene
"Hmm? Yeah." I smiled.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:00 PM | Message # 1845 |
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| Jenny
I placed it next to the tiger and the penguin.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:08 PM | Message # 1846 |
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| Irene
"Now let me see if it likes me." I placed the heart gently on the pedestal. I gently blew on the a side and watched the heart spin, around and around.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:09 PM | Message # 1847 |
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| Jenny
I watched in amazement.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:19 PM | Message # 1848 |
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| Irene
I straightened up. "There you go. It's all yours now."
It's time.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:27 PM | Message # 1849 |
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| Irene
I chuckled. "Took me about 2 weeks to perfect this."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.July.12, 2:29 PM | Message # 1850 |
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| Jenny
"It's cool."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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