I've lived a life of selfishness, cowardice, and dishonesty. And only I can cure that, not magic, not science. Just me.

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I've lived a life of selfishness, cowardice, and dishonesty. And only I can cure that, not magic, not science. Just me.
Emma flipped open the lap, reading the inside. “You will have a good day.” She spoke before closing it. Turning in the booth, she looked to August. “Care to have a go?” She asked with a playful smile.
“That was very cryptic. How would it possibly know that?” He joked. “I’m not one for actually getting my fortune read, those things usually mess it up for me.” August glanced over to Emma, eyebrow raised.
*I’ve fixed the Links page! Everything is there I think so now it’s easier to find the stuff I’ve tagged!*
When everything you touch falls apart, hesitant actions become your life.
Emma laughed softly. “My paper fortune teller?” She asked, she said, looking up from her project. “Come on. Don’t tell me you never played with one of these as a kid.”
“Oh I have, I’ve dabbled in a bit of everything after all. I just haven’t seen one of those in years…” He glanced down at the paper. “Well what’s your fortune?”
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“I didn’t do that…” August saw the sheriff walking up to him. He instantly denied anything that the man would try to pin on him.
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August had been too busy surveying certain people in the town to actually notice someone else walking up. He sat comfortably leaning against his bike.
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“That looks interesting.” August leaned over to get a better look at whatever Emma had in front of her.
*Whoohoo, so I’m back! Does anyone want something?*
August Booth Meme → [3/4] Colors: Shades of Green
August Booth Meme → [4/5] Items: Typewriter
August Booth Meme → [1/6] Places: August’s room at Granny’s
*Within the next few days I should be getting my computer back. I owe a couple of replies that I’ve drafted. If anyone would like something when I get back, just like this and I’ll be sure to do it when I can!*
*well I still don’t have a computer but I should have one by next week so I’ll get to everything then!
August Appreciation Week: August B. + no strings attached
August Appreciation Week:All I needed was a breath of life [x]
August Appreciation Week: August + Broken Reunion
I lost a friend. Somewhere along in the bitterness. [x]