New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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I just want a drink |
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Say What? |
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Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 1:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 9:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 1:45 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 2:43 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 2:45 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 2:57 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 2:59 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 5:05 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 5:11 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 5:25 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 5:48 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 6:02 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 6:02 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 6:10 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 6:15 am
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*oblivious to the outside world, Icy travels along winding and serpentine pathways, walking through the depths of her mind, seeing images and thoughts she believed to have forgotten long ago. AS Icy is walking towards a particular image, something happens-Icy hears a garbled voice, as if the voice were coming from inside her very head. She stops dead in her tracks, trying to listen to the voice but can't make out a single word or who it belongs to. Straining to clear the voice up, Icy squeezes her eyes shut tightly and tries to concentrate on just the voice itself. Just as she begins to get a sliver of understanding, a flash of lightning strikes and she's knocked backwards, falling down hard. The voice is then drowned out by horrendous shrieks and screams, and an unknown language that she, to her surprise, can almost decipher. As the original voice is completely blocked out, Icy picks up on a few words from the strange tongue being spoken: "You...not have her, she...to me! -what she is, and...show her what...become! AWAY!" Shocked and very dismayed, Icy blanks out within the recesses of her mind*
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