Ground gravity sickness ( Thunderbird's John Tracy fanfic)
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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 past
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