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Date Posted: Wed, Dec 07 2005, 9:43pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She had watched him climb into the chute with an unconsciously held breath. She had never watched this stuff up close even though she had been attending the event since she could walk, eager to see the horses. The belly strap had always seemed cruel to her, and she didn't enjoy watching man and horse battle it out. She had stayed though, because it was Josh.. and because she felt an odd pull to that arena. She had gasped and cheered with the crowd and had barely been able to stop herself from running over to congratulate him. Instead she waited for a moment, then turned to look towards Destin, who was contently chewing his hay. She really should be tending to him.. not gallavanting around and possibly harming her chances to win this event.. she needed this event. But her eyes landing on Josh as he walked from the arena and her brow furrowed at his gait.) Good ride? (She asked, knowing he was probably hurt.. men weren't supposed to ride like that.)
In reply to: Brooklyn 's message, "What I need right now is some sweet revenge to get back what I lost then.. I gave you all I had to give but I could never reach you.. " on Mon, Dec 05 2005, 8:14pm PST


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  • "Eight seconds, all that matters really, isn't it?" He questioned softly, tipping his head to the side as he smiled down at her. "Wasn't expecting you to still be hanging around here." So he said that to her a lot, he just expected her to be off doing her own thing by now - not hanging around a dusty old cowboy. (NT) -- Josh, Wed, Dec 07 2005, 10:16pm PST


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