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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 7:07 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 7:08 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 7:11 am
"Time to head out!" Dream opens the door and walks out.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 7:14 am
Darkest Dream "Time to head out!" Dream opens the door and walks out. "follows quietly"
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:17 pm
He woke up apon the coach.He stood up and lit a cig that was in his mouth.He walked around the main room for a little bit then sat back in a chair infront of the fireplace.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:18 pm
black_rose_69 "laughs and shrugs on a coat" *Walks in dazed and confused.....* Where did everyone go...why do i hear My...MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE *melts like butter* And why do i smell waffles.....*begins to cry* I missed the waffles....Oh..and strawberries! 4laugh
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:30 pm
Neoko_101 black_rose_69 "laughs and shrugs on a coat" *Walks in dazed and confused.....* Where did everyone go...why do i hear My...MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE *melts like butter* And why do i smell waffles.....*begins to cry* I missed the waffles....Oh..and strawberries! 4laugh "Hiya!" She hands you a plate of waffles with strawberries on top.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:43 pm
Why do I hear girls laughing at me... stare
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:45 pm
"What are you talking about?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:51 pm
Darkest Dream "What are you talking about?" Oh ho! Don't even hide it, I know you girls are laughing at me... sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:55 pm
"Don't be so concieted. We have better things to think about! And Laugh about!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 1:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 2:00 pm
"Ask most of the people here and I bet they will agree....."
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 2:05 pm
"Well anyways..." Dream walks up to her bedroom and practices piano.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 2:12 pm
At least she finally dropped the subject.*He leans against a wall and crosses his arms, hearing the faint sounds of Dream playing her piano.*
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