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Date Posted: 00:54:52 09/27/06 Wed
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 00:48:30 09/27/06 Wed

He left without even looking back at her, though he was careful to lock the door behind him and keep the front light on so she wouldn’t get scared - she didn’t like the dark. She’d never admit to being scared of it but he knew she didn’t like it. Heading down the stairs instead of the elevator, he took a back way out of the place and as soon as his feet hit concrete he started running, just running as fast as he could until he couldn’t breathe, his muscles were tight and aching and he was dripping in sweat. When he got to that point he paused, his hands on his knee’s, catching his breath for about forty seconds and then he was off again, repeating this process for almost two hours before he finally turned to go back to the apartment. He slipped in quietly and went to the bathroom to shower, another cold on, and then tugged on a clean pair of sweats and a fresh t-shirt. Feeling calmer and more in control, he went into the kitchen and downed a bottle of water and then started on a second one before he pulled out an ice pack, a towel and some creme out of the first aid kit. Taking all that, along with his water, he walked towards her room, slowly down as he got closer. He couldn’t believe he’d hurt her, he needed to tell her not to come close to him when he was having a nightmare, there was no telling what he could do. The flashbacks were so vivid he really felt like he was fighting for his life every time, over and over again. Swallowing, he popped his head into her door, checking to see if she was sleeping again...

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