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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 9:53 am
Princess steps out of a train after a long train ride.Is cold and hungry.Looks over at inn.Decides to step into the inn.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:48 pm
Tiara steps out of the train shivering in the cold. Ahead she sees an inn. Should she go in? Or head somewhere else? She heads East. The decision hangs in the air.
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xPiNK_TiNKx generated a random number between
99 and 999999 ...
585031!
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 3:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 4:52 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:17 pm
Hm i may as well travel south
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:22 pm
She knew, as she stepped off the train, that despite the rain, she needed to be at the graveyard before it got dark. Her instructions were quite explicit. The sky was darkening as the storm grew worse. Lightening sliced the sky, making her think of the last time...
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 9:24 am
Oh dear, so long on public transport...... No one should have to endure such things. Oh, an inn. How very quaint. Perhaps i could sample some of the local wines, a spot of zinfandel, a fine merlot perhaps.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 7:50 am
:steps of train: :wondering what im suppose to do: "a forest!? i love the forest!" heart :runs toward forest stops short runs back: "on second thought ill reserve a room first" sweatdrop
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