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Date Posted: 07:23:56 12/21/04 Tue
Author: Alysia
Subject: She stood, cursing softly under her breath, though she didn't even bother to think about the headlines and gossip that would circulate about the Ballerina Alysia Jackson. Her thoughts only lingered on what he must have seen, what he must think ... but could he really believe she didn't love him? After everything... "The whole time I was wishing it was you, thinking it was you... crying because I knew it wasn't. I had to sleep with him Charlie... he was going to kill you... I saw... " She was growing frantic now, he voice cracking a little, rising, tears flooding in her dark, doe-like eyes "...I heard him kill a guy... at the club, the week before... He said thats what he'd do if I didn't... what could I do?"
In reply to: Charlie 's message, "I know how you're playing these dirty games - they're killing me, and I know how you love to watch me beg, well here I am - do you like it, yeah? Do you like it?" on 05:16:59 12/21/04 Tue


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  • He thought about it, mulled it over in his mind for a moment, as though he had to really consider it, at least he was rational enough to be able to think about it.. "You didn't trust me enough to look after you, Alysia?" He frowned, let out another long sigh, and ran a hand through his hair, watching her a moment. "Thoughts and wishes do not reality make." (NT) -- Charlie, 07:26:51 12/21/04 Tue

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