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Post by faithinme on Sept 19, 2007 17:51:43 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 while these witches and wizards were trying to touch me though the bars of there narsty dark grubie cells.
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