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"OH! Do they have vivid imaginations like mine? Its ok if they don't, not everybody does. But if at least one did then we could be come bestest friends & go on imagination adventures together! Would that just be great?" said Jenni, thinking out loud.
 
"OH! Do they have vivid imaginations like mine? Its ok if they don't, not everybody does. But if at least one did then we could be come bestest friends & go on imagination adventures together! Would that just be great?" said Jenni, thinking out loud.
Bai smiled. "Mai only really cares about shooting her arrows. Cassie might, but i dont know for sure"
 
((never ever ever done that and i dont plan to!))
(( I have done it many times. It's not that bad, actually. Except sometimes, on the catfish you have to use a pair of pliers to snap the bone when you cut their heads off. I got to see his lungs.
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(( I have done it many times. It's not that bad, actually. Except sometimes, on the catfish you have to use a pair of pliers to snap the bone when you cut their heads off. I got to see his lungs.
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you can just stop typing right there, thank you singing! i have lost my appetite and dont want to lose anything more! I dont know where you live, but here, we dont do that sort of thing))
 
(( Me too. ))

Jaiquill picked up the skins and the meat, slinging the skins on her shoulder, one lone trail of blood beginning to run from her shoulder down to her black nail-polished fingertips. She seemed to care less as the blood drained from the skins and drenched her pale skin, and the two tiny dragons flew after her.
 
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((if i were one of the dragons, i would not be following her. XD i am an easterner too, but i am in the north, i know you are in the south. I like cheese too!))
 
(( I think I'm getting the feeling you're somewhere around the cities, like, NYC or something. Yeah, I guess I'm more in the southeast. :3 ))

Jaiquill returned outside, blood still stained to her pale skin. Her streaked hair gleamed in the silvery contrast of the rising moon as she set off somewhere unknown. The dragons followed, it seemed as if this woman never slept.
 

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