Friday, October 24, 2008
Posted by
Isica
at
1:47 PM
I stayed at [Cookie's] and I don't remember what happened. I went out the front door and the landscape was... There were debris everywhere on the ground. The other houses were far away from this house and it had grass on the lawn. In front (across) the street, there was a wrecking ball and an old building. It wasn't really a ball, but a long, rectangular tube that was wound twice around the machine it was attacked to before knocking the building down, which crumpled rubble.
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