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mardi 28 août 2012
[But the words] won't come out
Veol shot a greedy look at his prey. A nasty smile tore his face. He knew exactly how it would end.
The prey was fooling itself in a happy end, hopelessly believing in a little bit of hope. "I will say this, and this, and even get into that".
Etah came into the place. Veol dived on the prey.
The prey was shaking with doubt and despair, kneeled down and kicked the last bit of hope away.
Hey, what did you expect?