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The wild partying had turned into something fierce, a roaring creature off the leash, spitting fire and acid out of its own corroding mouth, the vibes were different the trip had turned,we took to hiding in our cars while the harsh soaking rain fell, people trying to break into our car while we slept, standing, facing away from the car while their hand snaked behind their backs, slithering blindly to the cold smooth handle, they gave the handle a squeeze and we thought about opening the door and grabbing one while they were doing this, their friends running off screaming as their friend disappeared into the dark abyss
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:57 AM UTC
Rompel Stompel
The wild partying had turned into something fierce, a roaring creature off the leash, spitting fire and acid out of its own corroding mouth, the vibes were different the trip had turned,we took to hiding in our cars while the harsh soaking rain fell, people trying to break into our car while we slept, standing, facing away from the car while their hand snaked behind their backs, slithering blindly to the cold smooth handle, they gave the handle a squeeze and we thought about opening the door and grabbing one while they were doing this, their friends running off screaming as their friend disappeared into the dark abyss
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:57 AM UTC
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