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: post by Wolfy at 2011-05-23 17:59:36
Two points,

1) Her fingerbones made the sound of shifting sand when she moved, dry and rasping and barely audible. What once had been a lithe and beautiful body was now a motile corpse, with just a drop of agency remaining. Strange that her fingerprints should remain the same while the rest of her flesh warped, shifted, and shrank. Would they be the last things to vanish into the mold? Fortunately, her plan was about to come to fruition. Gingerly, she levered up the oak floorboard, squirming with the last of her energy into the tight space beneath. Now, waiting.

2) WTF middy, this guitar is basically the least distinctive Prestige you can buy, and the unique tarry stench of Guitar Center resonates out of it with every note. When I was a captain of the line in the Queen's merchant fleet, we used these guitars as rudders for the shoreboats. You should walk out into a field and die quietly of shame.

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