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Thursday, September 03, 2009

gunfire

i am lost in this shopping center that is about to close. gunfire. i am given a gun. i hide in a room full of crates. i have the sense to back up on the wall but i am shaking. they come closer. i see nothing so i train my ears to listen as i aim.
Posted by camille at 8:55 AM

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