Zinnia-Hen
Ridin' The Range
- Joined
- Aug 14, 2011
- Messages
- 297
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- Points
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He quickly adjusted the temperature of the water before presessing down on the age-worn knob on top of the faucet, triggering the shower. A torrent of water rushed down from the old shower and slammed against the tub as Anthony took hold of the pink flaming curtain, hopping on in.Zinnia-Hen said:Sorry, I poofed.
Anthony walked into the bathroom, the sound of the tub's knobs creaking. The faucet could be heard turning on from the other room, followed by the pounding of water flowing against porcelain.