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Dear Lelie
I'm like a firework.
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12-29-2009, 01:55 PM
Jabberwock's gaze remained on the girl having a fit. He had never really seen anything quite like it. Jabber thought that this was not going to work quite well. If the girl didn't want to come of her free will he may have to snatch her up. He was coming into a fowl mood since no one here would believe him when he spoke of the truth. Jabber did not allow deaths he did not cause to lay on his conscience.
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Mock turtle grinned as he danced. If she were in her human form it would be much simplier for her to dance. Being in her turtle form it was quite hard to stand about on her legs. She sat there and flapped her little arms up and down.
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