Thunderstorms and paper boats
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Complete Wed, Apr 9, 201411m
He screamed, thrashing wildly at the man. He fought desperately, trying to get away. His heart thrummed in his chest; pounding against his ribs as if it were trying to break out. A sudden blow to the head made sparks of pain burst in front of his eyes. His movements became sluggish and weak, and he only had time to register himself being thrown over a broad shoulder before the black seeped into his view and the world ceased to exist before him...
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