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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 10:16 am
Vincent Althia Vincent sighed walking into his cabin. What am I doing here? First it was the ridiculous interview, and now I'm expected to believe that my long lost father is Lupas, the Roman god of Time. Greek never had a god equal to him. This is so stupid, why do I even know so much? I only studied rome for a year. Not even close to the time I put into Greek. He sighed and set his bag down next to an empty bunk bed. He looked around, not much about this room comforted him. It was just like his old house. Yet the most disturbing thing about the room was he felt like he'd been here before. However no one here could share this with him. No one was here with him. He was still alone. Suddenly he felt the flashback of his baby sister, he shuddered and stood up. "I gotta get out of here..." He turned and opened the door, finding it open not into the outside but into a totally different place than he thought it would be. He closed it and tried again, this door was pretty adamant that, that was the place he was supposed to go. He rubbed his head in pain and stepped through.
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