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 Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 12:25 am
The only pleasant memories of this house included her master, whom had given her shelter, food, a life.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:55 am
Now the building held none of that and looked like it would fall with the slightest breeze.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:19 am
These reminiscent memories were distracting Hannah from her true goal, she had to focus on her mission.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 6:01 pm
She didn't have much time to complete it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 7:19 pm
As she opened the gate as quietly as she could something made her stop.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 5:57 am
It was a sound, a soft, soft sound she almost thought was in her head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 1:01 am
The sound became louder as she became more and more paralyzed and the sound felt as if it was pounding in her head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 4:46 pm
She couldn't place it, they weren't footsteps.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 5:46 am
Arrrghh that noise, she felt like dying as it caused her that much pain.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 9:13 am
The pain clogged her thoughts, she couldn't place the sound through it, but as she looked up at the building she knew she had to move.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 3:42 am
It took every ounce of willpower in her body, mind and soul to make that first move to hurry the mission and leave the wretched place.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 9:24 am
She reached the porch of the house and grasped the doorknob, its icy feel seeming to burn her exposed hand.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:35 am
Her momentary hesitation made her lose concentration and suddenly everything went black.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 6:45 pm
She whipped around, it was her vision, her senses that had failed and her mind still moved forward.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 8:15 pm
Somehow she didn't really feel alive.
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