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Post by Daz on Aug 31, 2006 21:22:41 GMT
"... Everything." I look up at him
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2006 21:34:22 GMT
"It'll pass." I promise her. I know it will. It does, and when it does they come back for more.
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Post by Daz on Aug 31, 2006 21:37:27 GMT
As I look at him tears start pouring from my eyes.
Everything about whats happening is such a.. shock.
Its been nearly a year of dispear and hatred... pain and suffering..
and now Ive found him and I finally have some chance of getting away from this place..
Its hard to even consider believing
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2006 21:40:39 GMT
"Don't." I tell her, feeling awkward and scared now that she starts crying. "Don't cry. Don't."
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Post by Daz on Aug 31, 2006 21:46:02 GMT
But I do. Because I just cant help it now.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 9:44:03 GMT
"Please stop?" I ask, because her crying makes me feel awkward.
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 10:46:23 GMT
"... sorry." I mumble
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 11:20:26 GMT
"Just stop." I have no idea how to deal with people, and the current situation makes that all too clear.
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 11:22:13 GMT
I use my blood stained palms to cover my eyes..
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 11:27:59 GMT
I carefully let her lean against the wall, so I can back away from her. She scares me again.
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