tempestletrope Isabella cried for a full hour. When the tears finally subsided, the seeds of a plan began to form in her mind. She smiled.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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tempestletrope Isabella cried for a full hour. When the tears finally subsided, the seeds of a plan began to form in her mind. She smiled.
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 6:09 AM
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