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Date Posted: Thu, Sep 30 2004, 10:36pm PDT
Author: Bryani
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There were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven


It was definitely different to be here trying to think of this place as home, rather than just here to visit her brother, and the more she thought about it the more convinced she was that it would never really be home. But she was here, and on her own for the first time in her entire life, and that was an amazing, incredibly liberating, unbelievably scary feeling. Actually, the more she thought about it, the more she got to wondering what exactly she was doing here - so far from everything that she actually knew about, living alone, and attending some huge university where she didn't know a single soul. And that was exactly what she was busy debating in her mind as she made her way slowly up the path in the direction of the lodge - her first time out here since she had moved into town, only now settled enough to venture out. The night was clear and warmer than it had been, but still far colder than what she was used to and so she wore a black long-sleeved shirt beneath a fitted kelly green and black short-sleeved tee, faded denims fit to her slender hips. As she strolled, her fingers were tucked into the front pockets of her jeans and her lower lip between her teeth - worrying it absently...



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