The Worst Memories Never FadeIt was beginning to rain, big fat drops that plastered your hair to your head and soaked right through your clothes. The ground was turning into thick mud, gripping the ankles and making any progress forward difficult. Kay struggled to keep his balance and support Rathos' weight at the same time. His hands were slippery with the blood that pulsed weakly from the deep cut running from Rathos' left shoulder to his right hip. A tree appeared from out of the gloom, standing alone on the side of the road. Rathos stumbled and nearly fell, unable to continue even with Kay's help.The Worst Memories Never Fade
"That should be far enough away." Rathos said weakly. "We
30,000 feet
Wow I'm bad at this.
Yearning
Rock on, homefry.
Rock on.
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If you aren't remembered, then you never existed.
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*insert random funny quote here*
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Narrative, it's addictive to people, like crack.
Never deny me my narrative-crack!
>>;;;
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*insert random funny quote here*
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Narrative, it's addictive to people, like crack.
Never deny me my narrative-crack!
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Narrative, it's addictive to people, like crack.
Never deny me my narrative-crack!
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Narrative, it's addictive to people, like crack.
Never deny me my narrative-crack!
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