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Post by Aiden Sanders on Jan 4, 2009 18:20:31 GMT -5
A loud yawn escaped from Aiden as he shuffled his way into Smithie's Cafe. His eyes half-way open, he some how manged to get himself in the line in front of the counter. He ran a hand through his dark locks, he carelessly had forgotten to brush it this morning.
Pulling out a couple bills from the pocket of his jeans, he ordered himself a dark chocolate Cappuccino. He wasn't in a good mood today. All night, he had tossed and turned in his bed, his mind unable to drown out his thoughts. The nightmares of his master feasting off his blood hadn't helped much either.
He surprised they had let him out. "Have a little freedom." His master had told him. "But come right back. If I don't see you in thirty minutes, I'm sending the gaurds after you."
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