Um, no. Before you all even ask. No, this is not a chapter, unfortunately. And I am using waaaayyy to many comas that are completely unnessecary(?). I just happened to be in the neighborhood at the moment. (Computer.) Just a reminder, 4=DEATH!!!!!!
If you don't what that means, then I can't ever ever ever ever ever EVER talk to you again. Kidding, my admiration for you might drop, but I'll talk to you. Hopefully. Have a cookie. (::)
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P. S. Call me Artemis Fowl. ;)
Whoever knows what that's from, PM me.
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