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Date Posted: Tue, Oct 26 2004, 7:27pm PDT
Author: Isaac
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(_)The tempermental male entered the lodge with the usual half-scowl, half-frown on his handsome face. Dark hair was mused, his fingers were often found threading their way through it in frustration at the life had it's way of working out. Dressed in a back turtle neck sweater and a pair of blue jeans he looked casual yet expensive. Not wishing to stand by the door and look out of place he stepped in further, making his way to a seat before the fire place, sitting with his elbows resting on his knees, and hands clasped together as dark stormy eyes stared into the fire. Things were worse at home. He'd gotten back last night from the club where he'd been with some friends to find his mother passed out on the couch, an empty bottle of Jack Daniels on the floor beside her. He'd picked her up and carried her to her room where he sat all night, just to make sure she didn't get sick in the night and choke. He was tired, no, that didn't even begin to describe the way he felt right now. He was at the end of what he could take, if he didn't find something to burry his troubles in soon he was going to snap, and whoever was on the recieving end wasn't going to enjoy the frenzy that would face them.(_)

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