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No Hands


by midnight_star411

 
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The Chosen One
It was dark, that she could tell, but as she tried to reach up to touch her face but the whispers and gasps that followed made her freeze. There were other people? Why couldn't she see them?

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Wentworth's Festival
Sweet music flooded in through the windows of the nearly deserted coffee shop.

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Agent of the Sway: Isolation - Part Ten
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Deeper: Part Eight
"So," I said, stepping in her path and holding up my blaster. "Not the innocent little girl you pretended to be, are you? Get down!"

Sharron snarled, reaching for her blaster anyway.

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