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Tilly and Louis. Louis and Tilly. They were like the sun and the moon. A light house and a raging sea. Without one, the other seemed unbalanced, imperfect. But the sun sets, and eventually light house's crumble to the ground. And sooner than they think.
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The Foxes

..."you're all he has left. And he's all you have left." "I have you, now." "Awe. How cliché." We both started laughing. It was like an unspoken agreement, to be cliché. Probably because there was nothing cliché about us. Two werefoxes. They stare at each other in fox form, run over each other in human form, and pretend to be cliché together. *** The new version is currently being written, and will be 4,000% better than this one.***

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