baaa. snagged from everyone and your mom.
Most of you on my flist don't really know my original characters personally. Small wonder, I don't really write much for them beyond RPing, though I really should. To remedy this to some small degree and give you a small introduction to the madness, I propose this
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Then there was nine
eight
seven
six
five
four
three
two
one
shifting, spinning, falling, blood and noise and tears and screaming
there was one person left but god she couldn't see her face and that sword couldn't be
inertia, the ground is tipping up and throwing her away, out out out
Jane jerks awake, sitting bolt upright in her bed, her eyes wide, her body coated in cold sweat and her sheet clutched to her chest, teddy bear lying forgotten at her side.
She had to find a way to do something about this. She couldn't let that happen.
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