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Post by zaneishere on Jul 2, 2012 9:55:13 GMT -5
Felix lay on his back, glaring at the photo of his father that was hanging on one of the walls of his bedroom. He shot a dart at the photo but sadly missed. He hated his father and his father hated him. Simple stuff.
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Post by zaneishere on Jul 2, 2012 10:00:26 GMT -5
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