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Post by † Desiree † on Jul 7, 2007 12:49:18 GMT -5
Desiree sighed softly as she walked down the streets, cradling her book in her arms. Her dark blue gaze wandered the village as she walked. Finally she walked into a small restaurant, taking a seat at a table in the far back corner. Instead of waiting for a waiter or a menu she opened her book, taking a pen from her pocket and beginning to write. As someone else entered the restaurant she glanced up, but just returned to her writing.
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Mercy
Junior Member
vampire
Am I alone?
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Post by Mercy on Jul 8, 2007 23:47:28 GMT -5
Mercy walked through the village, it was a close encounter with that weird vampire assassin girl, she was so lost in her own thoughts she didn't see the girl writing in some book, " oh my I am so sorry I didn't see you...hey your a writer."
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