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[unknownfate]

Looooong day. Accomplished very little. Work is boring. Home's a mess. I did end up writing a silly thing about V. before he met Bane. It started out with a grim little paragraph. (see below)



V. woke up on the floor and laid there a full ten minutes with his eyes clenched shut. The last
time this had happened, he had found children hanging like hams from his rafters by their chained feet.
What could the old man have done this time? he thought, dread constricting in his chest. He
drew in a
long, careful breath through his nose, searching for any sent of death, blood, or decay. There was
nothing, but that was small comfort. The bodies could still be fresh , after all.


Click on it to read the wole thing. (It's about a page long.) And that's about it for me today. Toodles to all.