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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2016 4:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 8:56 am
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The name is Logen"The dragon"
Logen leans forward on his motorcycle as he pulls the throttle back as he uses his foot the shift gears, 25,35,45 MPH. He shifts into another gear and the needle in his speedometer jumped 65,75,85 MPH,the road to the beach was wide open and clear so he pulled his throttle back and shifted gears again making his front wheel pop up a little at the increase in speed. The sound form his motorcycle was like music to Logen's ears, 120,140,150 MPH as much as he wanted to go faster the road ended soon and he starts to slow down,slowly but surely he slows back to the speed limit and pulls onto the beach. Once on the beach he parked his bike and turned off the engine and got off his bike,taking his helmet off and his headphones out he could now hear the sound of waves hitting the shore and he soon found him self smiling as he looked out at the water.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 8:04 pm
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Allison Gray "In a world filled with nothing but possibility..."
Allison walked onto the beach, flip flops in one hand and a guitar in the other. She wasn't sure what she was doing, nor did she really care. Having moved, she just wanted to just be near the water. She looked and saw the waves crashing, an assortment of people. She approached the water quietly, and set her toes in the cold salt water. She looked around again, taking note of the people she saw. She saw a man walking around, unsure why. She also saw another one on a motorcycle. She cocked her head to the side, curious. But not curious enough to go and ask. she set her flip flops down at her side and laid her guitar in her lap, unsure if she really wanted to play there now or not, running her fingers along the cords lightly.
"... Why should a fairy tale not hold truth?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 10:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 11:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 12:43 am
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