Emily Adams marches happily down the sidewalk after a long morning - and most of the afternoon - out. The summer sun blazes distantly in the still-bright sky, its descent marking the perfect angle for reflections to blind the girl as she strolls. She squints and curses, but her spirits remain undampened. She has a bundle of new outfits to show off, currently carried in several shopping bags slung over one arm; a catchy tune playing in her ears, to which her fingers are currently banging ou
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By: NTTA
Favorited: 2 years ago
The event was big enough to demand a venue, but not big enough that you'd know that there was an event. And so the event found its way to a quiet little rental space nestled in a single-floor commercial complex, so nondescript and so used to serving whatever purpose it was rented out for that it didn't have a posted name-- the address was all you needed to know. The sun was just beginning to set, and the hour was drawing near. A few nearby parking garages had filled up with pilgrims destined for
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