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Post by whisperinthewind on Apr 26, 2010 18:14:36 GMT -5
PREZLEIGHA
Prezleigha's heart skipped a beat with every step she took. Of all the stupid things she'd done in her life, this was the stupidest. Not once had she ever thought of even looking in the direction of Tottenham Court, but now...it was different than back then. Prezleigh always did wonder what these slums would look like, but now that she's caught a glimpse of them, she definitely did not want to see much more.
But did she already go up this street? Or was it one more over? Which way did she come from? She wasn't sure whatsoever. The only thing she was sure of was that she was hopelessly lost farther than she planned. Looking this way and that, Prezleigh found a crate that was turned over sitting next to a dumpster inbetween two buildings. With a sigh of defeat, she walked over to it and climbed on top of it and sat down. Which was probably all she would get accomplished until she came up with a plan to find her way home.
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