Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
But the meteor shower last night was exciting. Some stars just poofed out, but some were like bolts of lightening.
The acting class people fell quiet. The man with his hair squished by a helmet and spiked by hair goo stomp-paced. Others on the hig...
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