

Our Final Day TogetherBenjamin had watched the cloud bloom from the roof of the building he worked in 12 stories up. He had run up as soon as the blinding light had ceased shone through the windows and the building stopped shaking. Running up the stairs heart beating, his gut fell out when he saw the mushroom cloud miles away in the middle of the city, or where much of the city once was. He didn’t know what to do next, all he knew for sure was that Sandra worked in the downtown district, only a few miles from the blast. He panicked and looked down at his watch, he had been staring there, entranced in horror and astonishment for the past 45 minutes. He rOur Final Day Together
It was a surprise, but the intention could be any.
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*livingpoetsociety
~LPSworkshop
*ahem*
"Member of livingpoetsociety hello. In the unfortunate eventuality of you not being aware of LPSWorkshop we are here today to inform you."
"Have a poem you feel just isn't one of your best? Would you like some honest critique on your work other than "i like it." "Its good."? Of course you do, no one's perfect. Thats why LPS have set up [link] ."
*Cheesy Salesman Grin*
"Come to LPSWorkshop today ( [link] ) Guarenteed to make your poetry better or your money back!"
*greendragon
I found you on a random search. nice work.
Nirvana is cool.
see ya
-Jess
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.:I.cherish.you.
This fight started by ~nakira on December 5th!
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"The world would be so much nicer if people only used guns on themselves." --Nny
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