Log 1
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, 06-24-2010 at 11:52 AM (450 Views)
Only remember bits and pieces of dreams from last night.
Invading alien invasion. On the way to help stop the invasion, I duplicate self and ransack enemies down a hallway. Friends end up back-stabbing me and give me up, along with very valuable information. Brass knuckles that had a leather strap, with a screwdriver, razor, a spike, and something else.