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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2016 12:05 am
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There was something strange near the path. Harmony could not see it, but she sensed it, nevertheless. Her sight was limited to whether the environment was light (terrible thing, light was) or dark. If she had known the difference between sighted and not, she would have described it as walking around with her eyes closed. Regardless of her optical facilities, something was strange today. And Harmony was in no mood to deal with something being different.
So, it was on this sunny day that she moved into the shade of a nearby tree. "Excuse me, you are blocking my way," she said, hoping she had sensed 'alive' correctly. Harmony spoke in a snotty tone, the way she stood making it clear that she thought Malik was taking up too much space. Then she tried moving around him and tripped over something, stumbling.
OpticPeach it was my turn to take a while, sorry!
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2016 2:33 am
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