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You tell yourself, i must figure this out. I must find a way to alert Mark. You think, where is the best place to ride this body. Knowing Mark, you grab his leg hairs as tree limbs and begin climbing to his shoulder. Something dosen't smell right... Those aren't leg hairs anymore! Holding your breath you continue upwards. This will be a good place to ride out the journey to the dorm, where Mark always goes after class. Sitting on Marks shoulder you see what he is seeing. Cans of beer filling his throat, hot flashes of bonfires, as he takes the next hit of his "cigarette" . Oh no...Here comes Jade. Wait...you begin to think.....there's a body that I could get used to. New lines of thought fill my brain, how could I ????? Blood runs through my body making the hair on my arms stand straight up. Her ring...hit me like a ton of led....Mark always passes his "cigarette" to her. Running full speed, I shoot to his hand, holding tight at his wrist hairs , I await the pass of the flame!!!!!
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