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attorneyatlol) wrote2008-10-21 07:18 pm
attorneyatlol) wrote2008-10-21 07:18 pm
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How could I know, in those last fatal days, that a force darker than jealousy and stronger than love had begun to take hold of Angie?
Days had turned into weeks. Weeks had turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love.
A love that will live forever.
The end.
Days had turned into weeks. Weeks had turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love.
A love that will live forever.
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Do you suppose the viruses are caused by someone? I keep thinking of the games the gods seem to enjoy playing. And this one seemed weirdly... organized, rather than random like the gender switching and the youthening ones.
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It certainly wouldn't be the first time. In the past, the gods seemed to be responsible for viruses more often than not, but lately... I'm not really sure. They usually enjoy taking responsibility.
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If your new police force would have the ability to rein in the gods, I will do anything in my power to bring it about and support it.
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