http://heretocollect.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] heretocollect.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] heretocollect 2009-05-18 12:01 am (UTC)

It was red, and looked pretty dry. A desert or something, and the sky wasn't even a pretty color. She snorted. "How quaint."

No people. No lights. Why was he muttering about stars?

This isn't what she expected at all.

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