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Monday, June 14, 2010

Its... cold

Here I am, entombed in Ice, however, it is hollow. So I can breath. But I can't move. And I run out of air in about 30 seconds (or less). But there is lots of open space. Its probably transparent jello. Weird, I know... but whatcha gonna do? Eat it? It came from a dragon. A dead dragon. I'm rambling and I know it and I don't care. This is a looooong screenshot post. But I don't care. Hey, look, loot!

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