Youth is Wasted on the Young p.14

[betawho]

"What is it? What's in there?" Schwillic asked.

Stanley picked him up and held him over the edge of the bin so he could see.

The tripod paled to a sickly, blue-gray.

"Do you recognize him?" Stanley asked.

"Yes," the tripod said in a shaky voice. "His name was Joshua, from the farm. He was a good man." The tripod wiggled uncomfortably in the boy's

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[tempusdominus10]

I'm so happy I'm singing WIRRN WIRRN WIRRN WIRRN WIRRN to myself over and over again.

HEHEH

[beachy_geek]

This just keeps getting more exciting!