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The Sclera

The Sclera

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Chebie is a girl of seventeen of love and pranks from her sister, but goes through a motion of sadness as her later young adult years moves along. She then comes along a trial of astral state. One that cannot be felt or seen ..... "...Chebie then ran out, with her hand on her chest, as she rushed to the mid point. There was her favorite eye palette waiting for Tahiti right out side the bathroom doorway. She grabbed her secretly favorite thong an stressed to tear it a the perfect moment. "CHEBIE NOOOO!" Tahiti screamed as she she was running to stop it. Then Chebie satisfyingly heard a small little 'pop'. She had her mouth opened slightly sneery-like as she for got about the palette. Tahiti clenched her fist like she was going to beat her, just as Chebie flinched she picked up her palette, put a barbie pin in her mouth and started scrapping hastily. "DAAADD!! Tahiti's destroying my THINGS!!" Chebie said with a smile. ...
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