

That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 15A frigid wind blew perpendicularly across the flat car as the dawn shined pink and purple against an eastern cloud cover. It was a cutting wind that welcomed Dan back to the Greens. He sat on a box of supplies awaiting the track layers around Halifax. He stared into the eastern sky, picking at his own cuticles. The day was beginning and the train entered Kingsland without fanfare. Only the northeastward thickening grasses signified thats where the train was. The entire trip west was boiling down to a singular point.That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 15
The return to Sans Diol wasnt going to happen the way he wanted. It


That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 14Time passed in excruciating slowness for Dan as he stared out the window. Thoughts turned into images his mind projected onto the dunes passed by the train. When powder blue twilight finally descended it felt like years had passed. It was time spent reliving painful memories and recently decent ones that now turned in his stomach like an assassins knife.That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 14
In his hand lay bullets Dan had removed from their clip. He absentmindedly fidgeted with them. As he stared out the window, the door from the sleeper car opened. Dan moved each bullet into his other hand one at a time. He flippe


That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 13Things eastward aboard the train were in many respects the same as they were on the westbound train. The floor plans of the dining and sleeping cars were the same. There were flat and box cars that matched almost the exact same description of the ones that went west from Kingsland.That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 13
Differences could be found too. A sitting car separated the sleepers from the dining car. The flat cars were loaded. The number of sleeper, flat, and box cars had was greater: three, six, and four respectively. The quality of the accommodations was better too. That had much to do with the fact that the train was Palate bound before turning north through Atla


That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 12The spectrum of dawn overhead was giving way to the blue of full day. The waves of the sea almost drowned out the hurly-burly of Junktons commerce. The air was rife with the smell of salt. Small creatures darted this way and that trying to find cover under various rocks or inside the hulks of half-salvaged vessels. Seagulls flew over head looking for stragglers; cawing in victory each time they found one.That Day In Sans Diol Ch. 12
Synthia found herself sitting on a sand dune staring at her own hands. She wondered how she could do that. Kill two men without even stopping to think. A pull of the trigger and for what? She stared into the west.
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you must protect the kittens
so they can live long enough to kill you
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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''If I say i'm gonna do it. That means I will ok. Don't forget my way of the shinobi means I always stand behind what I say' ~Naruto Uzumaki
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Atrayic, a world full of fantasy, demons, experiments, strangeness, fighting, multiple personalities, various crazy people, comedy, and 'Lotsa BLOOD! and you can find it here - [link]
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Why does eloquence of the pen not equal eloquence of the tongue?
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Atrayic, a world full of fantasy, demons, experiments, strangeness, fighting, multiple personalities, various crazy people, comedy, and 'Lotsa BLOOD! and you can find it here - [link]
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