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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:38 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:52 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:10 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:16 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:31 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:33 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:41 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:46 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:57 am
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Alyson shook her head. "No!" she screamed at him, the wind picking up even more, pushing at Conrad, not that she realized what was happening. "You should have told me that you suspected that I wasn't human! You let me believe I was back to normal! Get out of my room! Get out! GET OUT!" On the last scream, the strongest gust yet came through and actually pushed Conrad out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Inside the room, the wind instantly died down once the door slammed, and Alyson broke down into tears. She wasn't sure why she was so upset, why being human meant so much to her, but it did, and she was very sad to know that she was no longer human . . . At least she was alive . . .
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 1:02 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 1:12 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 1:15 am
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