i have already done the corrections on the hard copy. i really like your story, ems.
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i have already done the corrections on the hard copy. i really like your story, ems.
This just keeps getting better and better. ^^
Getting out of the house, wasn’t a major problem either.
It is currently shoved in the pocket of my coat.
she asked raising her eyebrows and turning towards the sink to wash her hands.
I have no idea where I’m going.
Parking meter I shoved my hands in my pockets.
I was hoping the make a silence entrance
I was like Indigo from the Princess Bride.
I man in silver was leaning against it.
Here, you will not go my Lona.
Or it could be the fact that L’ordre du Sang, does not allow humor.
How do you insure your secrets
waste able blood.
the end of America, as we know it.
I let go of the guys arm momentarily.
I picked up a hard back copy of James Patterson’s Maximum Ride
The five cups of coffee, and Pattie Smith had finally worm off.
Bob Dylan’s Desolation Row, roared out of my speakers.
I pulled put the Jeep in drive
I pulled off the mask, and put one a set of black rimmed sunglasses
he said grinning and laughed.
and we where sure that everything was safe.
they wouldn’t stop until you where dead. I would be better for you just to disappear.
What if they didn’t want me anymore! –Don’t get me wrong, it’s not an ideal situation, but it’s sure as hell a lot better than a foster home.
They’ll ring you dry of information, like you ring dry your wash cloth
Oh, God, they’ve brained washed me haven’t they
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