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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 09 2004, 7:37pm PST
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In reply to: Emelia 's message, "
[Deangelo Continued Up Here]
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  • (())She spun back a round for a moment.(())"No.. that is not real life. That is you being horribly cruel for no reason. And you know what... there is nothing wrong with a kid living through his life being happy and carefree.. it would be nice if all kids had that chance, and oyu know what.. don't ruin another kid's childhood just because yours was terrible."(())She spun arond and walked out side, stopping she sat down quickly on the step, her breath coming out in small puffs in the cool night air. Her cheeks howver were flushed with anger.(()) (NT) -- Emelia, Thu, Dec 09 2004, 7:39pm PST
  • He blinks, startled; no one had told him off in a very long time. He moves after her, eyes blazing with anger of his own. He doesn't slam the door behind them, or stomp after her; emotional shows weren't his thing. And instead of yelling, instead of feirce words that echo the tension in his body, there's a soft sigh. "Look, I don't give a damn what somestreet-brat, holier then thou little girl thinks of me. But damned if I'm gonna stand by and let you say I'm 'cruel' becuse I flicked something at a kid. You have no idea what cruel is, honey. And let me tell you, if that kid goes through life without a care, he'll regret it. If you can't handle people like me, how can you handle a world that's twice as a nasty? The monsters under the bed are real, Emelia, and they're one hell of a lot scarier then that kid knows. It'd do everyone a favor if he started figureing that out now." (NT) -- Deangelo, Fri, Dec 10 2004, 12:28pm PST
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