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Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Infect/Salt/Roof

A bright blue glow suddenly surrounded the both of them.He kissed her,and she,surprising herself,kissed him back.

Professor Micheal Stanley stepped back.A strong hint of salt started to infect his nostrils.The taste stuck in his throat and to the roof of his mouth.
Posted by Sam Spade at 5:45 PM

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