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3 yrs ago
Current Having a longtime friend visit after several years this week!
3 yrs ago
Sorry that replies are slow. Seasonal Depression is a pain in the rear!
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3 yrs ago
Cmon new laptop battery!! Deliver faster!!
3 yrs ago
A note to everyone: when buying laptop batteries, TRIPLE check what battery you need. Learn from my mistakes
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3 yrs ago
Chiropractor appointment is scheduled and laptop battery is ordered! Now we wait and pray for energy....
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That's totally fine. I'm just saying it was an option :3
Also, i am up for vore, just as long as it's softcore and she doesn't get digested :P
Aria heard him, but she was a bit too preoccupied with trying to not become lunch. Even as he circled around the mountain, she continued to panic, though more internally. She didn't want to die! She had so much to live for! Marriage, having a child, growing old with a man; it wasn't fair!

Suddenly, she was put down, and instantly she ran to the cliff edge, not about to kill herself, but rather to find a way down. But it was pretty clear there was no way down for her. A pit formed in her stomach as she sat down. She was going to die, one way or another. Her eyes welled up, and she let out a sob, covering her face.
Oh, by my last post in the OOC, I meant that it was good that you weren't trying to godmod another person's story. I hadn't realized you had replied. Sorry for the misunderstanding! -v-'
Aria certainly hadn't excepted to go on a flight, and she certainly hadn't thought she was in danger until she was about 200 feet in the air. That's when it occurred to her that she was above the trees and in the claws of a gigantic beast. Eyes widening as well as they could with the sheer amount of wind whipping at her, she started screaming, pounding at the talons as if doing so would make him bring her back to the ground and leave her be.

But no, that didn't seem to be the case. Eyes watering from both fear and drying out from the air, she kept struggling as well as she could, though it probably felt like an ant in its clutches. She was going to die, she was going to die at such a young age, and as the meal of a dragon of all things!
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