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Clementine Cellar
- in my head
- Last Record: 2011-08-14 09:08:41 -0500
- Joined: Feb 02, 2011
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Marla peered over the handsome man’s chiseled shoulder into the dim burgundy shadows. There, like al... |
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It was when the air was adorned with tell tale scents of snow and rich smoke of crisp leaves that the stranger had arrive... |
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An old man hobbled down the street, hidden behind a cloud of frosted breath blooming from his swaying bear... |
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Trapped, see, that’s my problem. I’m looking out of eyes that don’t belong to me. I’m using this shell of a body th... |
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“I’ve met you before, you know.” The woman stared off across the vast lake, eyes glittering like quick silver across a gl... |
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Screams clouted the tender face of the earth, striking stars and casting them down like dead doves; match stick bones broken... |
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June held the kaleidoscope to the clouds, staring into its glowing eye. She watched the glass shards dance and slide into grand designs lik... |
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