franklen_four (![]() ![]() @ 2010-03-31 00:21:00 |
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He was young again, as if the sands of time had recoiled into the peak of the hourglass. He sat on the floor with a teddy bear hugged tight against his chest. The fear made him tremble and pale. All he saw was the world around him fade slowly, and the void of darkness just got closer and closer. And in his youth, Franklin could do nothing to stop it.
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