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A large blood stained bandage hung around his waste. Another wrapped his left hand. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. A dark copper colored Oregen state patrolman's service revolver hung f... Posted by Tom Is on The Moon on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 05:47:00 PST |
Are you awake? |
I don't know just what I was thinking at the time. I was just moving; just doing what I was doing without any planning any second thought. I didn't want anyone to get hurt. Believe me when I tell you... Posted by Tom Is on The Moon on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 01:30:00 PST |
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He looked on. His eyes were open and his jacket was only half closed. He didn't bother to close his jacket as his eyes began to water; half from the biting cold in his face, half from& something else... Posted by Tom Is on The Moon on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 01:12:00 PST |