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Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
"If bullets start flying, I don't really feel pain anymore. Something about my nervous system shutting down or whatever. Point is, don't get shot. Keep what blood you have left ...
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Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
"Good. Then all we have to deal with is the fucking cartoonish Wanted posters with your face on them we might come across. And bounty hunter or whatever. Do you ...
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Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
She nodded, "Any chance we'll run into this guy while I'm here?" She didn't want to get in the middle of some cheap-ass drama between sad-drunkard over there and his ...
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Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
Kate raised an eyebrow, "How'd ya earn that little badge of honor?" If this dumbass world was one where you could get charged with treason for stupid shit like insulting ...
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Re: Cold Oak
Bobby went to help Jack back to his feet, standing beside him and wordlessly offering a hand up.
Jul 19, 2020 -
Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
"Well if no one else tries to shoot this corpse in the fucking head, that won't be a problem," she grumbled, gesturing at her bandages. She'd have to conserve her ...
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Re: Twilight Nightmares
Twilight Nightmare A crack of thunder tears out of the speakers, followed by the lightning-like flash of strategically placed lights vaguely above the gathered masses of costumed guests. Signs promisi
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Re: Cold Oak
Bobby bit the inside of his cheek. "I...I'm going to see if Jack is okay." With that, he scurried off.
Jul 17, 2020 -
Re: The Seven School Mysteries
Peg skipped a stone over the surface of the lake. The ripples spread out, bigger, but also smaller, overlapping and eventually vanishing back into the mirror-smooth surface of the lake ...
Jul 16, 2020 -
Re: Cold Oak
Bobby cringed slightly when Kazimir looked directly at him. "Yessir," he muttered, eyes flitting across the dirt on his shoes. The new dirt on his shoes. He couldn't remember what ...
Jul 16, 2020 -
Re: Cold Oak
Bobby tried to keep up with what was happening, but he didn't get it. He didn't want to get it. Slowly, he inched away from the group. Maybe if he ...
Jul 15, 2020 -
Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
"Unless you have a better idea," she said, stretching, "I'm not from this stupid little world of yours, remember?" It was bold of her to call this world 'little'. Neverland ...
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Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust
Kate gave a satisfied nod and plopped down beside him. It didn’t take long for him to fall asleep. Poor guy was exhausted. Her sympathy for him quickly drained, though. ...
Jul 14, 2020 -
Re: The Undead
"It means he's a fast healer and a fucking god , jackass," the ineloquent and bad-with-words, Ms. Kate said with a certain gravelly tone, like a rabid tiger about to ...
Jul 13, 2020 -
Re: Cold Oak
Bobby shook the salt from his borrowed hat and stepped back slightly from Kazimir. He seemed pretty mad right now and Bobby didn't want to be right there. "Are you ...
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