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Post by Charley on Dec 15, 2007 16:42:00 GMT -5
(I made a thread in belfalas, "leaving belalfas.")
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Post by Charley on Dec 17, 2007 16:54:03 GMT -5
Charley looked after the crew members carrying her treasure. She wondered if she should be worried. Charley would have liked to have gone herself, very much actually. But now that she had been chosen to be queen, she had no choice but to leave for home.
It was wired for her, having to do something, she had always been free. Well, in away. She was not sure how much she liked it, but now she would be queen. A title most people craved, it had to be good.
"Set sail," she shouted, "we are going home."
And the dark wave left belfalas.
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