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 Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:29 am
"he called me, there was no digging." She was getting frustrated now, so decided to bypass the side discussion. "You want milk without curdles and chunks, yes? A milk that is not sour?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:42 am
"Well yeah," Steven answered. "Would you drink that stuff?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:46 am
"Hand me the bowl?" she asked, a bit frustrated.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:48 am
Steven did as she asked, "A bit grumpy from all the harping?" He laughed, thinking he'd made a funny joke.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:52 am
She took the bowl in both hands, ignoring the joke as her harp vanished. she held the bowl up sighty and began singing. Her angel came from her back and joined in the melody perfectly. the two sang in sync, the words at first un recognizable, then she spoke English into the melody of the song. "Curdles and sour unpure remove from this and flee. Spirits of life within this bowl, bring forth health in good standing and safe guard he who eats it." her voice reemerged with the odd words then she smiled, ending the song and handed him his bowl with less milk, but the milk was fresh and smelled new.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:33 pm
Steven's mouth fell open. "I wha uh well...um...ah..uh...T-t-thanks..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 6:29 pm
As class let out, Quigly looked around for the girl who'd kissed him.
Steven was now back in his room, music and all, studying for some sort of strange and bizarre independent film class.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 7:58 pm
She was waiting for him, now wearing skin tight violet jeans and a black tank top. "There you are, big boy."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 8:16 pm
"Hi there. So...um...what did you have in mind?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 8:32 pm
"Dinner? I want to thank you, and learn more about you."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 8:49 pm
"Alright. I've got no problem with that...but can we stop by my apartment first? I'd like to drop my bag off and maybe change into some nicer clothes."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 8:56 pm
"How about I meet you at the resteraunt then?" she asked, pushing something into his hand. "One hour?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 9:06 pm
"Uh, sure. An hour." He smiled and waved as he started back for his house. "See you then!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 9:22 pm
She smiled and slipped off. What she had put in his hand was the business card for an expensive fancy resteraunt.
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