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Ground gravity sickness ( Thunderbird's John Tracy fanfic)

AliceKirklandJones4

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Reads 3,671
Votes 81
Parts 7
Time 31m

AliceKirklandJones4

this is a story based of this pic and the artist is absolutely F.A.B and she gets all the credit for this fabulous  story i inspiration from the picture please go and check her out  http://lenleg.deviantart.com/art/John-Sleeping-Doodle-539595327 

anyway on with the taster


"virgil..im not that ....that sick..." ~john panted it felt like weight from the world was pulling his shoulders down in a crushing like feeling  beads of sweat fall~

Will john to be able to get better or will he have to face some demons from his pastAll Rights Reserved

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