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I raised my hand and the mirror woman copied it. For the first
Frightened I staggered back a few paces because I realized that
"Figures" I said
It appeared to be around three- o-clock when I strode in the
The policeman was young and wore his black uniform; he had
My voice startled the man in yet again another daze. I waited
When he collected himself once again I started to hand him the
It didn't take me long to pick it right back up and find now
My scent seemed rather nice and fragrant than when I was
In his scent I caught a whiff of something that smelled like
I uttered curses so fast that it was incomprehensible to a
So at least I knew I was lucky this go around. As I followed the
When I got down the stairs to the main entrance that looked
I gathered they were trying to make the place look like the night
This fellow seemed to have and ancient accent to his voice
'Your name if I might ask.”
Damien chuckled
Damien laughed and smiled at me
He laughed then
I nodded and quickly filed that in my mind
I smiled at him politely
I laughed at him
I never thought to bring someone along. I looked at Damien and
I looked back at Damien and nodded
I looked around for a place to change and saw none
He turned me back around and nodded
Damien said that it was okay to sneak a few drinks now and
We both breathed a couple times to calm down
He smoked the cigarette for a moment while I asked
He blew a puff of smoke then looked at me
I let out a puff of smoke and felt great
Damien laughed and shook his head
I growled and tried to get out of his grasp
He shook his head firmly
I looked at him and thought about that
Damien sighed with relief and nodded
I shrugged
I looked at him in shock “Oh . . .” was all I could say
I stopped abruptly. “Your place?”
It was my turn to laugh at him
Damien looked at me and then looked harder
When we reached the top of the stairs he showed me to a room
Also since he can't get hooked on cigarettes he doesn't have that
Damien smiled again
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On Going Night Draft

On Going Night Draft

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Published by: Gaelen Cantrell on Feb 24, 2012
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