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Last seen on Dec 28 5:30 PM 2008.
Member since March 24, 2006.
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The door at the back of the room suddenly swung open and a tall thin young man stepped out carrying a jug and a dirty rag. He looked at Oria and then hurried over to the sick s
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Distant slippery footsteps could be heard down the narrow terrace of houses. Only just to be heard over the heavy patter of the never-ending rain. The blue moon shone over the
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Gwen and Josh had been in the quarry together all day long. The summer sun burnt their tender skin as they sat in each others caring arms. They sat and watched the sun set as i
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