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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:46 pm
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Kyle slept as if he were in his grave, he was so tired. Outside the window, though, other events were taking place. Not directly outside the window, but back where they were. The police were looking into the death of that kid. They hadn't found Kyle and the others guilty yet, but they were primary suspects, considering their dissapearence. Hell, they didn't even know what had happened yet, not exactly. All they knew was that it was manslaughter, wether intentional or not was a whole other story.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:49 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:16 pm
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Kyle grunted with reluctance but scooted over anyway, too tired to argue. He quickly fell back asleep, off to the land of Nod. His dreams were wierd. It started off with him standing in a school alone. Wait, not alone. A teacher strolled down the hallway. "Mr. Ulsbane, please go to the office and see the principal," she said. "Why?" Kyle asked uncertainly. The teacher looked hard at him. "We know what it is you did, Mr. Ulsbane. Go." And suddenly he was facing the principal. "Ah, Kyle! Thank you for coming down! What's troubling you?" "I did something horrible... Now my friends are paying for it along with me." "Did you mean to do what you did?" "Does it matter?" "Of course." "This is a dream, isn't it?" Kyle asked, suspicious. "Probably." Kyle shook his head. "Then it's too bad. I'm making all this up to comfort my self... Pathetic." And then he woke up. As soon as he was awake he glanced at the clock. 5, on the dot. "Everybody up!" he called out softly. "Get packed, get going!"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:26 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:52 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:33 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 11:09 pm
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