I don&#39;t think tennis is a glamour game, not at all.

The door was the way to... to... The Door was The Way. Good. Capital letters were always the best way of dealing with things you didn't have a good answer to.

Meg cut up some celery and mixed it in with the tuna. After a moment's hesitation she opened the refrigerator door and brought out a jar of little sweet pickles.-Though why I'm doing it for her I don't know, she thought, as she cut them up.-I don't trust her one bit.

Without exploitation, there is no fear. Without threats, there is no power. Without manipulation, there is no determination. Take courage. Stay focused, the clock ticks away life.

Written By Daniel_MightY

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