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shatterverse2008-04-01 03:52 pm
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The day is a steam cooker, the road gritty, and without trees to shelter them.
Fortunately, it empties onto a boulevard. A KFC, a Burger King, and then rows of faded historical buildings, the crumbling brick blocks tall enough to at least shield the sun a bit. Laura makes a beeline to a tourist station. "They got maps here," she announces, pointing through a dusty, cracked window.
Fortunately, it empties onto a boulevard. A KFC, a Burger King, and then rows of faded historical buildings, the crumbling brick blocks tall enough to at least shield the sun a bit. Laura makes a beeline to a tourist station. "They got maps here," she announces, pointing through a dusty, cracked window.