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Post by Hannah on Oct 31, 2005 21:20:03 GMT
i watch him walk away... okay maybe that didnt go well.
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Post by Jacky on Oct 31, 2005 21:23:23 GMT
After leaving her and whiping my nose clean (which finally stopped bleeding), I decide to take a walk.. it'll clear my mind, which is now occupied with angry thoughts 'bout ana.
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Post by Hannah on Oct 31, 2005 21:25:50 GMT
i lay down on the bench and look at the sky. damn it.
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Post by Jacky on Oct 31, 2005 21:31:55 GMT
After quite a while of walking, I find a creek outside the town, and I sit down by the waterside to sulk some more. And clean the blood of the sleeve of my shirt, since that's what I used to clean my face with.
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Post by Hannah on Oct 31, 2005 21:35:37 GMT
(kinda.. gross?  ) i chew on my lip til it bleeds. ana, you suck. |
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Post by Jacky on Oct 31, 2005 21:40:22 GMT
(whaha, ach ja, mannen)
Once all is neat and dandy again I lay down with my back in the grass, looking up to the sky. Gah, I miss the ocean, I miss my life, I even miss Cottons stupid parrot.
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Post by Hannah on Oct 31, 2005 21:42:19 GMT
i start to wonder why the hell we came here again
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Post by Jacky on Nov 1, 2005 13:48:57 GMT
I close my eyes and listen to the humming of muggen.
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Post by Hannah on Nov 1, 2005 13:49:39 GMT
i get up and walk to the house where i start to pack my stuff. i hate land.. i need the sea again.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 1, 2005 13:58:02 GMT
After another hour or so I head back into town
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