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Date Posted: Mon, May 07 2007, 1:13pm PDT
Author: Carina
Subject: She headed down the beach, a pair of heeled strappy sandles dangling from her long slender fingers,a long baby blue dress fitted to her form, clearly she was dressed up from an elegant even the night before and hadn't get been to bed. Her hair was teased back from her face, her tanned , olive complexion sunkissed and enhanced by the most delicate touch of make-up. She always found a long walk on the beach at this early hour of the day the best thing to clear her head- and she needed that right now. The sun rising and the sound and smell of the ocean- what more could anyone ask for?
In reply to: Bretton 's message, "
A cloud hangs over this city by the sea,
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,
Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,
Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess
"
on Mon, May 07 2007, 1:04pm PDT


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  • he cleared his throat gently, raising a hand to brush across the morning stubble that had gone unshaven thus-far. The ocean air was what calmed him...the smell of the salt water and sand, it seemed to make life all worth while. A brow raised gently at the form wandering down the beach, watching her quietly for a moment before smiling gently and shaking his head, it wasn't too often that you saw someone other than a surfer out this early (NT) -- Bretton, Mon, May 07 2007, 1:17pm PDT


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