Probably my last post tonight.
"What's your name? I'm Onyx." At this time for no reason in particular she
thought of Thistle Cloud Loðbrók. She had a last name. Onyx wondered if she had a last name. She couldn't remember right now. She thought it would be cool to have a last name. Maybe she could make one up for herself. Onyx wondered again what her name meant, if anything. Perhaps she would never know.
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this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 10, 2014, 10:50 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 10, 2014, 10:58 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 10, 2014, 11:12 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 10, 2014, 11:22 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 10, 2014, 11:38 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 11, 2014, 12:41 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 13, 2014, 04:50 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 13, 2014, 09:45 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 13, 2014, 10:01 PM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 14, 2014, 07:05 AM
RE: this old dark machine - by Kierkegaard - October 28, 2014, 03:01 AM
RE: this old dark machine - by Onyx - October 29, 2014, 09:48 PM