Ruckus
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Last published Tue, Sep 13, 2011
"Blood drenched she walked slowly. The horrid smell covered her like a blanket. Orly walked along besides her trembling. Netro tried to hide the fear and grief in her face. She had lost her brother, her best friend, and now maybe even what she cared about the most. something crept in the shadows. she turned rapidly almost stumbling over Orly's boots. She could taste the blood in her mouth, and her heart beated faster than the wings of a humming bird."
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