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Post by michael on Nov 24, 2005 15:27:24 GMT -5
Ana shivered as she trudged up the hill, pulling her blanket tighter around her. Why did she come? Because she wasn't going to spend another Christmas with those weirdos she lived with. Of course now she couldn't figure out which was worse, weirdos, or all this snow. She quickly ran up to the door and knocked. "quicky, quicky, snow is eeevil...."
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Nov 24, 2005 15:31:56 GMT -5
Stephanie unlatched the door, to reveal... Renoun! "Oh! It's Rey! Come on in!"
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Post by michael on Nov 24, 2005 15:33:48 GMT -5
Ana quickly sped in ",yea, thankies much-much"
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Nov 24, 2005 15:34:15 GMT -5
((To "Cleaning = Therapy"))
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