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Post by Galio on Mar 1, 2011 19:38:22 GMT -5
and marched in. Holes
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 2, 2011 17:05:05 GMT -5
were in the far
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Post by Galio on Mar 2, 2011 18:49:07 GMT -5
wall where bullets had
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 3, 2011 21:48:14 GMT -5
Pierced them. He then
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Post by NµKe on Mar 4, 2011 10:59:10 GMT -5
ran to his bedroom
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Post by Galio on Mar 4, 2011 12:09:39 GMT -5
as though he were
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 5, 2011 14:33:37 GMT -5
on fire. He then
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Post by NµKe on Mar 7, 2011 21:33:25 GMT -5
began to search for
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Post by Galio on Mar 8, 2011 0:02:50 GMT -5
the pictures he had
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 8, 2011 20:16:09 GMT -5
eaten long ago. Suddenly
(Cliff Hanger Time!!!)
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Post by Galio on Mar 9, 2011 18:19:10 GMT -5
(He ate the pictures??)
gunfire shattered the silence
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 10, 2011 22:08:22 GMT -5
(Yup, this kid is weird)
. He turned and ran
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Post by Galio on Mar 10, 2011 22:24:22 GMT -5
(OK then. Brace yourself)
into the shower where
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Post by Hoovy on Mar 11, 2011 19:31:30 GMT -5
(Whoa now, got to think this one through carefully)
He kept his flamethrowers.
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Post by Galio on Mar 11, 2011 21:00:26 GMT -5
(*Evil grin)
and meth. He fondled
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