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Post by faithinme on Sept 19, 2007 17:51:22 GMT
"Go that way" the keeper said to me.
I walked down a smell corridor looking for my brother who had killed someone purely by accident, i know this because i was there. I was looking for him but no sign. "Jason" i said whilethese witches were trying to touch me though the bars of there narsty dark grubie cells.
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Post by dalesangel on Sept 22, 2007 18:57:20 GMT
"Are you looking for Jason" i ask the girl from behind.
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