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Post by Paigea Porter-Longhat on Mar 21, 2014 19:58:13 GMT -5
Paigea paced slowly down the 5th hall of the dungeon. She didn't really know where she was heading to and it didn't really seem to matter. She had been out of school for a while but had decided to head up from her home not far away and explore once again. She had for some reason never been down this way. Most likely because she had a terrible fear of the dark ever since the night Saphire flipped out in their first year. There is always a time to face your fears and this was hers. She ran her hand along the wall as she walked, something she had always done. Comforting she guessed. However she quickly understood this wasn't her best idea when she felt her hand connect with something slimey. Frog guts and brains everywhere. Gross.... Cool, but gross....
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