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Apr 19, 2009 17:11:06 GMT -5
Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Apr 19, 2009 17:11:06 GMT -5
Anna just kept walking, not caring if she did die. not knowing where she was is one thing but being alone hurt her the most. she sighed and started to walk faster down the road.
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Lost
Apr 19, 2009 17:19:55 GMT -5
Post by The Wayfaring Stranger on Apr 19, 2009 17:19:55 GMT -5
So Anna continued down the muddy road oblivious of where she was going. However, on the horizon, Hope came charging her way on four wheels.
Meanwhile, Luke lay in the back of the truck of the assassins. A fine layer of frost had accumulated on his coat. Unable to move or do anything at all, Luke sat there hopeless.
A tear was stopped in its tracks down his face frozen.
Thus ends this chapter of the story...
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