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Date Posted: Tue, Sep 28 2004, 7:14am PDT
Author: Kellina
Subject: ~-~ Bad Luck ~-~
In reply to: Shane 's message, "
...Hungry Eyes...
" on Sun, Sep 26 2004, 1:17pm PDT

~-~ At her perch on the couch, she saw him enter and shook her head in amazement. What the fuck was her former drug dealer, lover, and rapist doing here? Hopping to her feet she started to rush forward furiously, then stopped halfway. She was scared to death to confront him again. He made her feel incredibly weird. And she didn't want to feel anymore. She didn't know if she hated him, missed him, or wanted him. She knew it should be hate, but that wasn't all she was feeling for him. ~-~

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