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Jacob Garrison shouldered his gun and took another drag from his cigarette. The night air of Prison Island still retained the warmth of the tropical sun, and his heavy body armor was beginning to make him sweat. It was the graveyard shift, the fourth time in a week. He threw his cigarette to the littered forest floor and grinded out it’s last ember with a frustrated twist of shined boot. He had to constantly remind himself of why he was here.  
Nox
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'Little one,' he said, 'who bears up alone in such deep sorrow - never loose that strength or nobility, even when you become a young woman.
I give you this ring to remember me by - we shall meet again.'
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=Nomad=
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I don't dance without arrows.
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I'm a silly kitty in my silly world, but I love it>^-^<
JOIN TO THE DA'S RIGHT THE HEDGEHOG CREW!!!! Is closed
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Nandooooooooo Alo <3
My dragon cave account [link]
Farfocel is pokaźny and Kubek is his przyjaciel |D
You can kill me for my english xP
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Clubz--> ~S-H-C ~ChaoGarden <-- plz come join
Puppet Dumbledore: Oh you kids, always dying. just clean up after yourselves.
~Harry Potter Puppet Pals
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What makes the muskrat guard his musk? Courage.
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Like Iori Said: Sorry Guys, There's No Cure For Stupidity
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Sad Wings of Destiny
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*this space for rent*
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