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Post by ♫iSilk♫ on Apr 30, 2010 19:27:21 GMT -5
Zexion walked leasurly through the forest, finaly ending up at the beach. It was raining, but just on some of the sand; the camp grounds prevented unwanted weather. He stuck his hand into the rain, his cupped fingers filling up with water before letting it fall to the ground.
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