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80 Pages! Woo!
Lee isn't a brat like Aleesis, she just doesn't want to spend her days cooped up at home when she could be out in the world doing greater and grander things. Jerkul and Tuyet are good kids, very obediant All of them are under 100 which technically means they are all still minors in Lamora You would think that at 100 a lot of kids would want to venture out into the world, but like Myla said early in the story not even the adults venture far beyond the borders. Generations of rumors, predjudices, and waning alliances have kept the cultures apart, hence why each doesn't know much about the others. So adventurers are very rare and sometimes seen as trouble-makers who would disturb the balance of peace... be careful who you talk to like that Lee... Next Page Previous Page |
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Grats on 80 pages!
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"I'm going to cut it off with this GUN." *MoMoCookie.
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I have far too many ideas, and I procrastinate. A fatal combination.
Your mum...is a nice lady. You, however...*insert insult here*
"You're such a fag!"
"Stop being such a tampon!"
"Stop being such a USED tampon!"
Even if there were no talking in this page, you could imagine what they would say. The body language fits so perfectly!
One question: When will we see Lynn and the others again? In the next page? I just can`t wait to see how they will ineract with each other. I get the feeling, that Lee, somehow, will get in trouble with Mykel.
Am I right?
Anyway, a wonderful page like always!
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Live your life without bondaries!
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"With me, nothing is as it seems. It's usually much, much worse. And then - What do you mean I only get one epigraph? I get as many as I please. Only pre-eviserated people have ever said things like that to me." - Sabine Queen of Illusions
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And with a flick of her hand, and a quiet chuckle, she walked down the length of the beach, the Miami sun basking her in it's warm evening rays.
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"Be who are you are, and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those that matter don't mind."
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