Friday, March 16, 2007

Page 11

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"No one's going to hurt you Nostalgia. It's all in your head."

The ceiling is pealed off in the talons of a giant screeching terradactyl. Fire shoots down from mouth and nostrils.

Everyone burns.

"It's happening! It's happening!" Flies into the air. Shiny red nose, flashing across the sky.

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