I pulled my eyes away to glance downstream at a cinder cone perched at the brink of the left Esplanade above the mouth of Prospect Canyon and the still-hidden Lava Falls. My heart lub-dubbed a few beats quicker.
What was the beginning of the dispute?
The reviewer cut up the book mercilessly.
There is always something meaner than you around. That rule goes for everything, even the Horrors. Yep, but I'm pretty mean myself ( esp. be4 my 1st cup of coffee in the mornin' ;)
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