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Post by Ramsay Snow on Apr 14, 2015 0:29:21 GMT
"Look at what you made. An ugly world of pretty grade. And you're praying now. But you prayed a little late. I was born to burn it down. Not for heaven, heaven's fake. I was born to burn it down, to make you feel the same. But I see all the red, I see all the pain. Altered by time, they were victims of design. Sedated until they demonstrated. Gone, gone like a nightmare in a dark place. All along, all along. Gone, gone like a nightmare in a dark place. Everything they love is gone." If you are interested in plotting with teh Ramsay Snow, lemme know! I am open to all ideas. Ramsay may be a freeking psychopath, but I don't bite. Don't be shy! I love a good plot.
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