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The cut of the garments were
the burns as extremely localized,
Good, day.”
limp, grey leather
the parlor, “she said,
o’clock at night.
"
“Now now, young sir, “she said,
other governesses left off.
"
biscuits hidden away.
"
There was no further mewling sounds,
he thought, they’re probably miles away by now. He carefully adjusts
in The Pit His name
these were seldom-used.
The asphaltum poured from a vicious-looking metal drum and padded into place by men with rakes and yellow outfits.
that don’t exist can they?
wielders. Specifically he made the brass goggles that welders
its’ progressive outlook.
ryrhmn,
He holds his breath
Present tense...
A blast went off in the distance,
Past tense...
He pauses
Present tense.
charmingly inane, it didn’t matter.
Donner waded in the river of talk, she was so much wittier then the
sitting on his high stool and megaphone
if she was worried about talking so freely, people get Fired for less.
where being talked about
were
One end features
Present...
The other side held
Past...
got you black balled
where extremely bored,
were
rutting out Commune sympathizers
rooting
Workers Powder
There was a medieval mania a few seasons ago
had been
The Line’s volume had gone down dramatically, the new pneumatic machines made
where nothing
were
wielders
welders
to check worker’s bags
workers'
was a lousy with
He barely ate sleep under the desk.
the Goggle factory
No cap
Every time he pushed same message,
it was time for new fad.
no mater how much
started to the avoid
a few weeks worth
weeks'
Donner was furious, she left without
Did she want him to come an Independent?
become
They where already hungry
were
Donnie did what any sensible young man would do, he went
She put took
