FIFTEEN |■ LORD OF THE FLIES ■|

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FIFTEEN |■ LORD OF THE FLIES ■|     I could kiss him and then order him to leave me alone, to go back to Hell and forget that I exist.   They say Eve may have been the one who took the bite, but none loves the forbidden fruit like the Devil.       My eyes were as wide as saucers as I stumbled past the small crowd serried in front of me in a hurry to make it to the girls in time not to implode from the shock. When I was finally within arms reach of the girls, I was greeted by a squealing Quil, who excitedly shook me like I was some manual bobber- head.   "What did we tell you! What did we tell you! Did you see that Mabe?! You totally had that guy under your spell, he was your puppet! Imagine all the things you can do!" Ecstatic Quil's screeching voice was just as aggressive to my

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