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All The Way Down

“What the fuck was that?” My voice was mine, but it sounded distant. He splashed a hand in joy.

“Your journey. You tell me.” His face was red from the sun, but no brightness would ever shadow his eyes.

“I… I don’t know.” I recovered my wits and smiled dangerously. “Show me again.”

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This entry was posted in Three Different Ways on June 2, 2013 by Kerian Nox.

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