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Jul 12, 2006 00:27

"she stalked her prey as she sweated profusely. It dripped in yellow crapes that crinkled a cross effect throouh her own silhouette. heavy riffs swelled her molars to a heave until they burst, it came flowling a river tide with tick tac toe rivets and bore it's flavor from my nostrils to my tongue; she was stale and I knew it, no one ever mistaked sulfar for anything good."

"my cavities are breathing on their own I swear. She stood in the pale moonlight soaking up a whole new lifespan. My mother told me of her ways, My Mother has given me a gift, a sword and the moon for two eyes in one hand. There is salvation in the night where she prayed, it will provide haven in the darkest of hours, and before the eve that is to be the fall of Wrath, find trust in the hallow moon."

Two Sections that I started writing today, the first is a redo of the description of wear Becky and Brooke form the Demon. The other is the introduction of backstory when everyone enters the citadel to find the naked hanging woman.
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