<font color=pink>The young brunette was not a stranger to this place, in fact this had been "the place" that had changed her life, it seemed - the birthplace of the infant girl that she played with now, rattling a Cookie Monster plush rattle over her head, just out of reach of her tiny fingers; it had been the place where she'd found her husband, and the site of her wedding - it was also the place where she lived her worst nightmare some nights. You'd have to take the good with the bad, though, she'd told herself, and so she trudged along, in her daily cell, escaping here once in a while, to get a little bit of quiet.</font> -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Sun, Nov 14 2004, 8:26pm PST
Author: Erin
Subject: The young brunette was not a stranger to this place, in fact this had been "the place" that had changed her life, it seemed - the birthplace of the infant girl that she played with now, rattling a Cookie Monster plush rattle over her head, just out of reach of her tiny fingers; it had been the place where she'd found her husband, and the site of her wedding - it was also the place where she lived her worst nightmare some nights. You'd have to take the good with the bad, though, she'd told herself, and so she trudged along, in her daily cell, escaping here once in a while, to get a little bit of quiet.
In reply to: Talon Gensert 's message, "It isn�t easy living up for everyone to see" on Sun, Nov 14 2004, 8:20pm PST

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a soft sigh was given as he finally pulled himself up the stairs - dropping hands into pocket of hoodie as he moved indoors - head ducked lightly to allow hair to fall from its original position - cascading to hide dark eyes. (NT) -- Talon, Sun, Nov 14 2004, 8:37pm PST

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