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CthonicIt’s been a week now and oddly enough, nobody is hungry, thirsty or has felt the need to satisfy certain eliminatory functions. Maybe it hasn’t been three days as we can’t exactly judge from the sun and every device for telling time has stopped, so I’m really going from sleep patterns, but those tend to work oddly when the only light is artificial. Once the melted snow dried and everyone spread their coats out, the floors were comfortable enough and the slight rocking of the compartment was even soothing when you got tired enough. Nobody slept much at first though, too scared the do anything other than huddle together, staCthonic
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Night Cars Karin gaped, mind aswirl with hints of madness as Kieran walked out into the middle of the busy road. She didn’t know if she was high or sober, everything felt so much more real than it ever did. So real that she was ephemeral, and the only thing that kept her from becoming a shade and drifting away was the figure of Kieran before her. His red hair was like a flag, being torn at by the strong night wind. While Karin hugged her arms to herself, trying to stay warm in the cold air, Kieran seemed perfectly at ease, his thin shirt rippling with the breeze. “Watch,” he said as carsNight Cars
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My response to that is both profound and meaningful... Get you hair cut!
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