Lost in the storm Broken glass... Was the first thing Yugo remembered when he woke. The small room, or was it a room. Maybe a barn. If it was a barn, no one had used it in ages, but at was least it was tranquil. A soft but intense sliver of pure, seemingly holy sunlight filled with the dust particles from the hay on the floor, leisurely appeared near Yugos face. He opened his eyes and just stared at it for a moment. Yugo smiled and let it dance through his fingers. He readily accepted the peaceful setting; it was always nice to get a peaceful day, but he couldnt remember anything about how he got there, or why his first thou
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sweet
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Im going as Dark Link this spring at
free comic book day, Im very exited!
ceep up the good cosplay work!
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