The first thing she remembered feeling was an insane thirst and the rhythmic thud of a headache pounding in her head. Her hair was still damp and drying in its natural curls as she she lay on her side in the couch. She next registered a bright light that seemed to worsen the headache, and the dull drone of voices filtered through her ears. Her brow furrowed softly as slowly she became aware of the rest of her body tingling into life, and she burried deeper intot he warmth of the couch and the blanket. -- Nathan And Gabriella's Apartment

//-->

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: [1] ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 03:48:40 02/14/05 Mon
Author: Autumn
Subject: The first thing she remembered feeling was an insane thirst and the rhythmic thud of a headache pounding in her head. Her hair was still damp and drying in its natural curls as she she lay on her side in the couch. She next registered a bright light that seemed to worsen the headache, and the dull drone of voices filtered through her ears. Her brow furrowed softly as slowly she became aware of the rest of her body tingling into life, and she burried deeper intot he warmth of the couch and the blanket.
In reply to: Nate 's message, "He wandered in, keys in hand as he shit the door behind him awkwardly with his foot as he held her to his chest again, pressing a kiss to her forehead, throwing the keys down on the coffee table before he placed her on the couch, his earlier intoxications having worn off a little as he grew concerned for her .. she was way too wasted." on 03:59:22 02/12/05 Sat

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

He'd stayed with her all night, worried out of his mind and was worried still as he heard the news her boss had just given him .. about how she hadn't returned any of her calls .. about how she was suspended from the department, when all he had rung for was to tell them she wouldn't be in today. His hand toussled his hair as he spoke on the phone, guilt washing over him as he realised that it was his fault she was taking this ath .. definitely the wrong path for her. (NT) -- Nate, 03:52:17 02/14/05 Mon

[ Contact Forum Admin ]

Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums^(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.