The Unicorn Key of Possibility, the Rolling Ball of Uncertainty. Illusion? A far away whisper as he softly spoke in Tink’s ear... "Choose"
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The gamble germ grew in Tinks grey matter. Gears grinding. The greased release of idioms ceased. “The Unicorn so I can unlock I & be reborn”
Comment by: Adam Wimbush — October 2, 2012 @ 7:36 am
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