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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 11:15 pm
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Len
Travis blushed he didnt think anyone had seen his drawings. "Uh.... thanks..." Travis started to work on another image doing his best to keep his mind off of the notes, but again he was drawing another image from them, this one more graphic then the last had been. He turned a dark shade of red before covering it up. He had to get out of class.... When the bell rang he darted out of class happy that it had been his last period. He was going to head to the woods behind the school, a shortcut to his own home. In his haste however, he left his notebook behind, one that held more images as well as replies to what the other had written. One of them showed that Travis had been crying when he wrote it, he was tired of feeling the pain that the letters were causing him. If someone really did have feelings, they shouldnt hide them, but he knew better, knew that it was just a game, nothing more.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 12:25 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 1:26 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 1:45 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:40 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 6:57 am
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