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BabylonianMuse 
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Last Activity: 10-29-2006 08:40 AM
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| Gwyndar cinched her hooded cloak tight against her chin. With a sigh, she pushed herself from her perch atop the cold stone and hoisted her small satchel over her shoulder. The frozen dirt protested with each step as she made her way toward Ghea d’Hu's Market Square. If luck was with her this night, she might find something the townsfolk left behind to make a meal. It would be her first in four days. |
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- Biography:
- Student of life, daughter, sister, friend, lover, and not necessarily in that order.
- Location:
- Ontario, Canada
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- Reading, Learning, Writing (Duh!), Thinker, Hermit, Fitness, Perpetual Student
- Occupation:
- Government Schlepper
- Gender:
- Female
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