Awake. In the Darkness. The alarm clock greets me with its shrilly scream. Slowly I turn, tugging my doona over me, rubbing my eyes, and emitting a small groan. I reluctantly pull myself out of bed, my watch reminding me it is now 5am. As artificial light pierces my eyes, I wash my face, brush my teeth, comb my hair into a ponytail and get
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Thanks!
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Please write something new soon..
Your fans await with bated breath!
:) Miin
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We miss you so in Melbourne!
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