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| Topic Started: Aug 9 2008, 07:03 PM (32 Views) | |
| Post #1 Aug 9 2008, 07:03 PM | + Trotsky |
I was startled awake by a deafening crack. I jolted out of bed and peered through my bedroom window. My jaw slowly dropped, however the rest of my body was frozen in shock... |
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| Post #2 Aug 13 2008, 12:44 AM | + Trotsky |
| ... Through the window of the house next door, I see an elderly woman holding a 12 guage, splattered with blood. |
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