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A Scribbled Thing
Dec 27, 2010 03:15
Through waters fearsome we sail, heading for shores afar...
But weather's coming to hail and rain upon our fire.
You won't like children like I do, but you will like them.
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notarabiddog
December 27 2010, 05:04:39 UTC
[Recognising the writing]
You again. Please, tell me where you are.
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deathly_dru
December 27 2010, 06:10:03 UTC
You wouldn't like what I am.
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notarabiddog
December 27 2010, 06:27:53 UTC
I shall be the one to decide that.
Please.
You know her name.
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deathly_dru
December 27 2010, 07:00:12 UTC
I know lots of names.
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notarabiddog
December 27 2010, 07:14:16 UTC
I only care for hers.
Enough games!
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deathly_dru
December 27 2010, 07:33:28 UTC
It wasn't a game.
It was real.
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notarabiddog
December 27 2010, 07:41:40 UTC
No... it's no game.
[HE'S GETTING DESPERATE NOW]
I take night walks on the deck. If you are allowed to wander, meet me there tonight. Please, do this for me.
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deathly_dru
December 27 2010, 17:13:25 UTC
Hmm... There's no moon.
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notarabiddog
December 28 2010, 05:51:52 UTC
I can walk without one.
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You again. Please, tell me where you are.
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Please.
You know her name.
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Enough games!
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It was real.
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[HE'S GETTING DESPERATE NOW]
I take night walks on the deck. If you are allowed to wander, meet me there tonight. Please, do this for me.
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