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Date Posted: 20:09:54 12/24/02 Tue
Author: Dominique
Author Host/IP: cache-dc05.proxy.aol.com / 205.188.208.73
Subject: ..::..Merry Christmas To Me?..::..

..::..Making her enterance into the dismal monochromatic shades of her loft, the femmora sighs as she drops her suitcase at her feet. Closing the door behind her she flicks on the overhead light, causing her to blink at the sudden artificial illumination. Removing her coat she picks up the suitcase once again and makes her way up the winding staircase to her dark bedroom. After several minutes of unpacking and restoring the chaos which she left the apartment in before she left, the thin femmora changes into a silk robe and turns on the shower, allowing the water to warm up. Tying her hair back quickly, she removes the robe and lets it fall gracefully to the floor, stepping into the shower she allows herself to be consumed by the constant flow of warmth. ~.~.~ Stepping out of the shower, she wraps herself in a warm terry cloth towel and continues into the bedroom closet to change into a simple black cotton slip on dress. Slipping on a pair of low heeled sandals, femmora leaves the room and returns back downstairs. It had been a month since she last was here, and she was sure that she would have a lot of messages to return. Clicking the play button on the machine she grabs a bottle of wine from the fridge along with a glass. Pouring herself a glass, she listens to her adoptive mother drone on for three messages about how she misses her and that she should come home for the holidays. Fast forwarding the tape through yet another message from her mother, she feels some what disappointed that he didn't call once while she was gone. Draining her glass all too quickly she returns to the kitchen for the bottle. Pouring another glass, she takes the bottle into the living room with her and sits down on the couch. Clicking on the CD player, she leans back into the pillows and closes her eyes, the wine glass resting idly on her knee while Tool fills the vacant air of her apartment..::..

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