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^are you sure it was the alcohol *taps nose*?
"She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds, we tried to pin her to cork-board like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew."
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@Dollic you say that NOW...I was 13 and had a few sips of wine, but I thought it was Welch's grape juice. I kind of figured out what it was so I stopped. I used to be very anti-alcohol.