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Download of daily tweets from my Twitter account @liketheriver1. Fridays are Twitter Fic Friday! 09:47 Twitfic:In crashes, pilots die with hands fisted so tight on controls the morgue breaks their fingers to ship them home. John told him that. # 09:48 "Pull up, McKay!"John who's ship is not falling from sky. "Oh, good idea!"he snaps,crashes, evidently dies since fingers pry his hands free. # 09:48 "Nice landing."John's voice, his hands rubbing feeling into Rodney's. Alive.Unhurt. "Way to fuck up my jumper."Now he just wishes for death. # Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter | ||||||||
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