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~Tarik94 Mar 5, 2011
So that's what it looked like...
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*Farm-Fresh Dec 22, 2009  Hobbyist Writer
Cool, nice detail man. ^.=.^
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~warp2002 Dec 23, 2009  Hobbyist Digital Artist
well, I was bored, and I figured the description in the story was a little vague.
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*Farm-Fresh Dec 23, 2009  Hobbyist Writer
Boredom happens. At least you got something done out of it.
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~warp2002 Dec 23, 2009  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I've taught myself to turn boredom into random, it works for me.
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*Farm-Fresh Dec 23, 2009  Hobbyist Writer
Indeed.
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