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Re: Under the pale red sky, Part 1
I stepped into the cold dark night of Christmas Eve. People were singing. Kids were yelling and screaming. This is the only Christmas memory I ever had: stepping out of ...
Mar 12, 2009 -
Re: Love's Consumption
He sits three seats ahead of me, next to her. I have fancied her since as long I can remember more than likely about four years. I used to be ...
Mar 7, 2009