Stuck
Death
Posted: Dec 4 2006, 11:29 PM


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"Man, second time." Kienya scoffed, sitting on her bed with a snort. This time, the stones had been sealed up, so she couldn't pull them away. Her eyes glanced at the other jail cells. "And no one for company." She sighed, then closed her emerald eyes. Might as well sleep, seeing as she was going to be in there a while.





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