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Post by BoxingHare on Aug 17, 2012 12:14:03 GMT -5
Iusus woke slowly, savoring the morning, the sun filtered in through a small window over her bed. Reality hit her like a thunderbolt: It was past time to ring the bells. "Get up, Glocke! We shudda rung the bells awhile ago!" She kicked his bed, and immediately regretted it. She hopped on the good foot, nursing the other. Glocke moaned, then raised himself up into a crumpled, but upright position. He blinked his eyes against the sun. "Hurry up!" Iusus put her foot down, then started pulling Glocke out of bed. He finally came. Iusus grabbed her bell rope and pulled, Glocke pulled his between Iusus' pulled, so a steady boom was rolling over the nearby woods.
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