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Post by Nusha on Feb 25, 2009 11:41:08 GMT -5
Eminor stared at the varius patterns in the tatto design book. She liked one. She tore it out and began attempting to tattoo it onto her ankle. Not very professional but it killed the time, eh?
The days were long, the sun was hot, and it was silent. Oh, so silent. Silence isn't golden when it's silent forever, y'know?
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