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[robinbloke]

The last wisp of smoke curled away from the end of the cigarette, the red ember spluttering in the murky oil of the liquid on the floor.
"That only works in movies." said the voice from the other side of the garage, his point emphasided by the all too real barrel of the automatic he was holding.
The figure at the other side of the pool of petrol crouched, tensing for the moment, but the sudden sharp barking retort from the gun gave no warning.
The sound of the empty shell casing hitting the floor was drowned out by the much louder thump of a body falling onto the concrete.

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[duranorak.livejournal.com]

Oh dear, I hadn't seen that icon before.

I mean, I'd say something about the writing, but by the time I'd clicked on the cut tag my brain had already shut down because of the icon. :) Also because of the migraine. But mostly because of the icon.

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[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

I've only just added it, lj was being arsey about uploading it.
karohemd has a load of pictures from the 'hitman' style photo shoot he did of me, muhaha!

And boo to migraines, boo to them with sock puppets!