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Sep 28, 2008 22:29

The door opens.

Actually it's flung open as a little figure hurtles herself through. Not that her gender is easy to tell, as she's wearing thick pants and a jacket of unknown colour, although the length of that dark hair is a clue, but the main thing is that the door opens. Beyond it are buildings, and people, and a muddy road. Lots, and lots of people, and the smell probably isn't that pleasant.

And the door shuts.

(as for that little girl, she seems to be under a table)

tiny!tag: the russian astronaut

owen harper

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