by Forever Insane » Sun Dec 22, 2013 11:48 am
Diego turned and lead the way down a more narrow street, empty and broken crates lined this street, at the end of the street a huge empty warehouse stood, in the sunlight it looked like an adventure instead of looking scary. Even from this distance, anyone could see a group of pigeons landing in the building
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"There are people out there who are ghosts,
no not THAT type of ghost, I mean people
who talk less than most and think a great
deal more. They are the ones who stay
silent and quiet no matter what, they hide
their emotions and wait, for what you might
ask, perhaps revenge, perhaps some secret
that we're too daft to realize."
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