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THE BLUEPRINTS WERE ON THE WALLS.
TOM SHOULD'VE THOUGHT OF THIS SOONER, HE THOUGHT, BECAUSE IT WAS THE ONLY TIME THEY WERE ALL SILENT.
"HOW DID YOU-?" CHARLES ASKED, WALKING UP TO THE WALL TO TOUCH IT.
IVY RAN HER FINGER AGIANST THE WALL, PULLING IT AWAY TO SEE IF IT BUDGED BUT IT DIDN'T.
"I'M AS TALENTED AS THEY COME."
RED SQUINTED, READING THE SMALL FONT. "BIG TOP 2?" HE ASKED, "ISN'T IT OWNED BY HAROLD LAMB?"
"THE VENUE AT HORSESHOE TOO" CHARLES ADDED, READING HIS OWN.
"HE ISN'T GOING TO LIKE THIS, IS HE?" IVY ASKED.
TOM SMILED, "NO, I DON'T THINK SO."
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THE BLACK SHEEP, GRAPHIC PORTFOLIO
Fanfiction❝HELLO AGAIN, friend of a friend, I knew you when our common GOAL was waiting for the WORLD to END.❞ brieiarson © 2021
