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Post by Risa on Dec 13, 2005 19:52:59 GMT -5
Risa stood, her eyes were wandering along the hot desert, she had seen many a things in her life, and in her afterlife. She couldn't see why she was never put to rest, she had been restless as the thought was glued to her mind. She sighed, she was able to touch things now, and she was still only part way psyical, which allowed her to touch things, but nothing could touch her. 'Will I ever be left in peace?' She wondered alot, it was a good question, since the apocalypse she had been an immortal, she was immune to so much and didn't know enough of the 'New World' as she called it.
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