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Music of Insanity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 2:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 2:14 pm
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Music of Insanity Vice Captain
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Music of Insanity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 2:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:09 am
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ChainsawDooM Vice Captain
Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 10:58 pm
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I wrote this paragraph to prove that I could randomly pull an awesome paragraph of descriptive writing out of my a** during an MSN conversation.
Zaxus walked out of the doorway into the empty street. The flickering light of a single nearby lamp played along the surface of the grimy pavement. It's fluorescent light shown palely in the darkness of the moonless night. He was glad for it, none-the-less, because he was in a place he would rather never have to be. He turned and walked down the street. He held his hands to his face, and a dim red flare lit up his features. His face looked like it had seen a lot of hardship over the years, as if every day was a fight for survival. There was a scar over he left eyebrow that traveled down, leading to his deep brown eyes. He had a low brow, and it was knit down, giving him a brooding appearance. He drew his hands away from the cigarette he had just lit, the match the source of the red light, and shook the match out by his side, discarding it into the street. All this was done at a brisk walk, for he had no desire to tarry in this part of town.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 12:47 am
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ChainsawDooM Vice Captain
Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:52 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:00 pm
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Music of Insanity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 8:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 5:36 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 12:21 pm
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