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Post by Mike Iero on Jan 15, 2006 2:58:43 GMT -5
Mike sat alone in a compartment. It rained as he stared out the window. Little light was in the compartment and he sighed to himself. The war was coming and there was nothing he could do about it.
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Post by Independence Sparrow on Apr 22, 2006 21:51:13 GMT -5
Independence knocked at the compartment door. She entered with no exchanging of words, sitting next to Mike. She tilted her head leaning on his shoulder. Only three words could come to min. "I missed you" she muttered.
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