A loud bark at 3am. Bins being rolled. Bouncing beach balls. Norfolk promised peace and quest. Nobody warns you about the seals. @130story
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A loud bark at 3am. Bins being rolled. Bouncing beach balls. Norfolk promised peace and quest. Nobody warns you about the seals. @130story
Brett's carved his initials, a heart, then her initials.
As he finished with an arrow head, a drop of blood wept from the oak.
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"His bark is worse than his bite" makes me think ill be bitten. Even if it's true, the bite will hurt and my ears will be ringing. @130story