July 10, 2014, 04:05 PM
Fireblaze stared up hopefully as Atticus leapt down into the hole. He tried to move the rock away, but it wouldn't budge. Whining under her breath, she waited as he called Dante. A moment later, and she hoped to be free.
Her leg was at least crushed. It would take forever to heal. She imagined herself limping around. "I'm sorry, Atticus," she mumbled. "It's all my fault."
Her leg was at least crushed. It would take forever to heal. She imagined herself limping around. "I'm sorry, Atticus," she mumbled. "It's all my fault."
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a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Atticus - July 03, 2014, 05:27 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Dante RIP - July 03, 2014, 05:43 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Atticus - July 03, 2014, 06:53 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Fireblaze - July 03, 2014, 06:57 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Dante RIP - July 04, 2014, 06:43 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Atticus - July 07, 2014, 12:03 AM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Fireblaze - July 10, 2014, 04:05 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Dante RIP - July 14, 2014, 10:02 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Atticus - July 18, 2014, 07:26 PM
RE: a graven life, the stain of her memory - by Dante RIP - July 28, 2014, 04:45 PM