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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 4:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 4:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 5:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 6:22 pm
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XxPraveena the FlutistxX Vianna walked along the beach, looking out at the ocean. It was just another day on the island...another day just like the rest. She sighed and looked back at the beach, about to return home, when something caught her attention. Something was laying on the sand, not far from where she was...it looked like a person. She cautiously approached the person, and saw that it was a young man. She was alert; not knowing whether he was a friend or foe. However, by the look of his ankle, he seemed to be injured.
Zarin looked over at Vianna, noticing her walking toward him. He held his hands up, to show that he meant no harm. "You don't need to worry about me being a threat. As you can see from my injuries, I can't fight." He was telling the truth. He wouldn't be able to walk for a while.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 1:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 4:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 6:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 7:59 pm
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