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Post-Combat Wrap-upJack felt his hand twitch there in the grass. The sensation was weird, that it would be such a small one, he could taste the blood on his lip, feel the rivulets all over his body. But the hand-twitch, that’s what stood out. Or maybe it was the grass. He didn’t know. Didn’t care.Post-Combat Wrap-up
Jack focused on his hand and willed it to move. He felt the Earth pound underneath him. He heard hoof beats being transmitted through the earth. Sonic attenuation so much less than through the air.
His hand moved, after brief experiments, the rest of his muscles reveal that they, too, were capable of moving to
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And dating a beautiful Australian woman.
Pick whichever one appeases you most.
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~"To secure Peace, is to prepare for war"
~When you have been raised and brought up the way I have, everything about you, and everything you do just screams "Poor, White, Trash"
~Remember: Lock - Cock - Rock - Roll
I actually owe the silly Navy and its silly PR stuff for letting me meet her. Thats was a very, very wierd day.
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~"To secure Peace, is to prepare for war"
~When you have been raised and brought up the way I have, everything about you, and everything you do just screams "Poor, White, Trash"
~Remember: Lock - Cock - Rock - Roll
just passing through...
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please excuse my split personality
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don't you like my 3 dots ...
Yeah good old Harry Potter. Sorry but that series drives me nuts..
how are you? any delicious goodness left for us to read?
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-The One And Only Dzhelasi
How dare you come, saying you'll say hi and then just say hi!
I expected a lentghy, rambling monolouge next time!
I'm joking of course.
HI!
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~"To secure Peace, is to prepare for war"
~When you have been raised and brought up the way I have, everything about you, and everything you do just screams "Poor, White, Trash"
~Remember: Lock - Cock - Rock - Roll
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