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Black metallic steel not as dark as the anger that she feels. She felt herself reel slowing growing as hard as the black metallic steel. Stowing away her anger she entered into the danger through the doors of the lonely more.

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kim-dew

Published: Aug 9, 2011
LinesWords: 1141

Notes: I have no idea what I am doing. Haha:)

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