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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:28 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:52 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:53 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:56 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 8:59 pm
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"come on then!" The old woman called to Liam, she left him in the home alone and stepped outside.
Liam finished getting his shoots on, he grabbed the cup of tea and began drinking it, it tasted bitter. He stepped out of the house, the light stung his eyes.
"I thought you were going to make me wait longer" the old woman said with a laugh "come on then, follow me" she said, she began walking up a near by hill.
Liam looked around, the people were acting as if the events from last night never occurred, he wondered if they had buried their dead. As he turned to follow the woman he spotted John, then he thought about Hector, curious as to where she had gone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 1:25 am
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((So I'm pretty sure the meat I cooked with was bad, even though I bought it the day before I cooked it, and it was pressure cooked for a few hours... So I don't think I'm really sick, but rather my stomach rejected the bad food... but my body is still somewhat in shock anyway... And guess who's not sleeping tonight? *sighs* It should be illegal to give this much homework at one time. ))
Hector walked around, looking at the many wounded. It hurt her, but she felt that at least, they were still alive. The graves of the civilians had already been made, and those who were not injured were working hard repairing damages, healing the wounded, or fortifying the city. 'What happened here?' She wondered. 'Did John organize this? No... we must have gotten reinforcements.' She thought, then spotted the prince's flag ship. "Lance came back." She muttered. Everything made sense to her now. She let out a sigh of relief before going to get something to eat for herself and for John.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 3:51 am
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