<font color=teal>He stuck his board in the sand, glancing around with a frown for the golden Retriever...she was normally so good at staying around his stuff but today she'd left it. He ran a hand through his shaggy blonde hair and frowned, his sponsor board shorts weighted down with the ocean water. "Santana..." The golden lab was soon bounding down the beach back to him... they had only arrived a couple days ago and today was the first time he'd let her free ... she was just exploring the old territory.</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Beach

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Date Posted: 14:19:45 07/06/04 Tue
Author: Tyson
Subject: He stuck his board in the sand, glancing around with a frown for the golden Retriever...she was normally so good at staying around his stuff but today she'd left it. He ran a hand through his shaggy blonde hair and frowned, his sponsor board shorts weighted down with the ocean water. "Santana..." The golden lab was soon bounding down the beach back to him... they had only arrived a couple days ago and today was the first time he'd let her free ... she was just exploring the old territory.
In reply to: Cadence 's message, "
She's got it all figured out
She knows what everything's about
And when anybody doubts her
Or sings songs without her
She's just so...
" on 14:13:20 07/06/04 Tue

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The voice stirred her from her light half-sleep and for a moment her wide, soft eyes fluttered open, lingering on the clear blue sky, and then slid shut again with a soft sigh. It was a popular beach - she wasn't surprised that there were others out there, especially in the middle of the perfect afternoon... (NT) -- Cadie, 14:24:54 07/06/04 Tue

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