Technicolor
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Camping
Nov 16, 2011 21:19:18 GMT -5
Post by Technicolor on Nov 16, 2011 21:19:18 GMT -5
Eli was camping along the River Styx. His blond hair had a tint of brown and his gray eyes were dark. He felt alone. Eli didn't want to go back to camp. For some reason he felt as if he didn't belong. He wanted to belong somewhere, be welcomed. He recently lite a black shadow fire, burning dimly. Eli felt as if he was in a freezer: cold.
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