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Stand In The Rain. Stand Your Ground.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 5px dotted white; border-radius: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.90;] She ran around a corner, the red stone beneath her. Animals, appallingly the same species her other bodies were in. She was in her black-red glowing-cat body, and suddenly the animals had got flames. All except herself and her stuffed-plushie-dragon body. She screamed, "What the dogpoop cereal?!" when the flames started coming towards her. She grabbed the plushie and dove into a hole, and a splash was heard. She woke up in an experiment liquid in the pool, used for making people puke up poision and all. She yelled and jumped out of it, trying to switch into her caracal form to leap out of the pool. She gasped when she glowed a little showing her change, but it stopped. If that dream effected me in reality, I'm gonna curse. She tried again, every single body didn't work except the one she was in and her plushie form. So she hauled herself out of the moss-and-creepy-bug-filled pool, went to her desk, and yelled, "SON OF A (CENSORED)!" [/fancypost] |
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