Sep. 16th, 2011

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All this wind will travel somewhere
Far away perhaps to blow your
Hair aside to reveal your eyes,
Green as the purest rock moss.
-The Lonely Forest-

Chapter 2

“If you'd stop wriggling so much, it would be easier for me to put it in,” William said, his voice tense with exasperation.

"Well, it hurts!"  Elizabeth whined.

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