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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 10:32 pm
Well it's thirty minutes past this thread's bed time...
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 11:50 pm
*Whipping the sweat from his brow, he shuts the two giant doors behind him. The Ball Room stayed fairly clean tonight, so all the workers got to go home early. Pulling the shining silver key out of his pocket he remembers all the excitment, happyness, thrill, and many other emotions that came with the day's events. Snaping back into reality he somewhat quickly inserts the key and locks the two doors. He just remembered the time and has a bed waiting for him at home. As he drives away he thinks to himself "It was fun...see you next time guild..."*
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