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Spaceconked
by general_grievious__
Description: You have GOT to be kidding me...

Week - 753

The Neovian Misadventure of Will and Biggs: Part One
by general_grievious__
Description: A tall dark figure paced back and forth in a tiny, dimly lit room smattered with frocks, perfumes, and cosmetics. A ratty grey tailcoat with a bright amaranth fringe wrapped around his slender frame. He stopped and creaked open the door, taking a peep down the barren, dark hallway of similar doors.

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The Neovian Misadventure of Will and Biggs: Part Two
by general_grievious__
Description: The wind from the door breezed through Biggs skull. He huffed a short exasperated sigh and climbed down from the small, creaky stoop. He gingerly placed the bouquet against the door, turned around, and left the thorny thicket. He wandered slowly around the park until the sun fell away and the glittering specks of starts littered the sky.

 
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