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Date Posted: 07:56:19 10/12/05 Wed
Author: Nina
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In reply to: Nina 's message, "Autumn brings a song I sing so desperately
These shattered dreams from broken wings of love
October skies and city lights were all a blur
And high tide came washing them away" on 13:18:56 10/11/05 Tue

She watched him leave, giving him no response to his suggestion, but waiting for him to leave the room and go to his open before she wandered over and closed the door quietly, turning the key to lock it and then turning back around, leaning her back against it as her gaze took in the room, their clothes strewn around where she had dumped them from the closet. She looked then to the small glass bottle in her hand, tears hazing her view again as she launched it towards the wall, feeling some satisfaction as she heard it shatter. From that she moved to the chest of drawers, sweeping everything from the top of it- make up, perfume, photographs and the like, she was like a smouldering flame that was just waiting for the fuel to make her ignite. She sank back down against the door when all that was smashed could be smashed, drawing her bare knees upto her chest and burrying her face in them, winding her arms around her legs tightly as she sobbed quietly to herself, now and then lifting her face to slip the joint back between her lips.

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He let out a soft breath, wincing as he heard the glass shatter before he continued the trek to his room, closing the door softly behind him. As he stretched out on the bed, he realized he was out of tears and all he wanted to do was sleep but everytime he closed his eyes all he could see was Lysia's still form on the bed - how pale and cold she had been wouldn't leave his thoughts. (NT) -- Joey, 08:02:12 10/12/05 Wed

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