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Memories in the Mist Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 8:03 am
A strange pile of rocks that looks like a fist.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 7:34 pm
Sammy slowed Midnight to a stop as the came near the rock pile. She slipped off the black horse and whispered, "You stay here, okay." Midnight whinied what seemed an okay and Sammy turned to the rocks. With the ease of someone who had been doing this for seven years, which she had, Sammy climbed up to the top of the 'fist'. She sat down on the top rock and looked out across the woods. It was an amazing sight. She slowly pulled out her blade and a small rag. Not really focasing on anything, Sammy began to clean Skia. It calmed her. That was all she knew.
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