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nonionayScorpion Beetle. Long thing about 16 inches long segmented, flat, like a long, armored centipede. It was under the skin of my chest. Vicki pointed it out. I didn’t freak out too much, though I knew I should. It came out on it’s own and i took it down to the sea to throw away.
Me and several others (one was Sän) had to go through this sewer pipe to get somewhere we were on some kind of mission, like the Mission Impossible team. We got into it, and a worker showed up to warn us that the pipe was about to be periodically flooded. We got out just in time. I was Criada, so as a siren, I went down the water-filled pipe.
I was living at the Garden St. House. It was still a four bedroom ( in real life it is three) but it was a huge mansion. Lots of the rooms were just locked by the landlords. I was trying to find roommates. One was Fred from Scooby-Doo. Another was Spawn, or similar icky looking guy, who was going to live with his mother there. More people kept showing up, and I had less and less control. I was afriad they would damage the house or its contents.
Me and several others (one was Sän) had to go through this sewer pipe to get somewhere we were on some kind of mission, like the Mission Impossible team. We got into it, and a worker showed up to warn us that the pipe was about to be periodically flooded. We got out just in time. I was Criada, so as a siren, I went down the water-filled pipe.
I was living at the Garden St. House. It was still a four bedroom ( in real life it is three) but it was a huge mansion. Lots of the rooms were just locked by the landlords. I was trying to find roommates. One was Fred from Scooby-Doo. Another was Spawn, or similar icky looking guy, who was going to live with his mother there. More people kept showing up, and I had less and less control. I was afriad they would damage the house or its contents.
