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Post by Air Head on Dec 3, 2005 19:36:42 GMT -5
She headed outside, paint, as normal, blotching her cheeks. She rubbed it off on her shirt sleeve as she shoved her hands into her pant pockets and continued on the trail that was placed throughout the mansion grounds. She had been here for about a month and had already made a few good friends. She couldn't help but smile as she looked up and watched the setting sun.
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