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From: | Louisa Hearn |
Subject: | Re: change |
Date: | Sat, 30 Dec 2006 05:26:34 +0500 |
In some deep, dim part of his mind where the dope hadnt yet reached, alarm bells were going off.
"the cop said, and walked slowly onto the lawn, his pierced back arched and his gut sticking out. He heard low squeaking sounds and thought of her saying: They come into the cellar when it rains.
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