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I thought that I had complete understanding of the werewolf culture, but every time he held out his hand I would be taken away to his world. Where I would be in awe because of how little I actually knew about them. This experience was no different.
Two men stood in the ancient arena, facing each other. The audience sat on driftwood, closing in around them. Their bodies were covered in sweat; the heat turned to mist and rose into the cool of the night air. Men in audience began to play the drums in a synchronized rhythm, slowly in the background. The sound pounded my ears and my blood rose with anticipation.
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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Meyhem ensues
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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--mamorel
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i love it when you make me hurt...
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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I'm sorry about my english. You may correct me, please.
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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Thanks to =xXMandy20Xx for my pwnsome av.
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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Don't let your dreams outrun your common sense.
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