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Date Posted: Tue, May 17 2005, 10:34pm PDT
Author: Ells
Subject: She just laughed softly, leaning back in the bench and resting her head back, eyes over on him. "I know... It's strange. I kind of feel like I've forgotten how to be anything close to a normal person." Bundled up in his jacket as if it were a blanket, she nodded ever so slightly, arms crossed underneath her chest and lips pursed gently before she spoke. "Once upon a time... What about you?"
In reply to: Ella 's message, "

In the glare of a neon sign
She laid her body down
The damned walked in beside her
And laid his money down
" on Sun, May 15 2005, 8:28pm PDT


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  • "I've seen it once or twice, the ocean, I mean, I've seen water more then once or twice." He shrugged again, for someone so adapt at being such a hard ass, he was stumbling over his words as badly as the pounce of a child he used to be would have. He had been so weak then, so easy to take advantage of and as he got older he had smoothed out his words, developed muscle and never looked back at the boy he used to be - the boy that still had dreams and wishes and bloody hell, even wrote poetry now and again... (NT) -- Kaden, Tue, May 17 2005, 10:40pm PDT
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