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 Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 6:09 am
"Well, I think I've laid a false trail for the cops. If there are any after me. I haven't seen anyone following me, and I haven't heard anything on the news..." She trailed off. She'd never really gone into why the cops might be after her. The truth is, she didn't stick around long enough to figure out if she'd killed the guy or not. It was possible he survived that tumble down the stairs. anyway, she didn't want to think about that part of her life. Only the good parts. And now, which wasn't a good part, but it was better than some of it. Here she had a family.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 2:07 pm
You put on your innocent smile, a smile so sweet. Matt put an arm around her, he was only being playful. He stared at her then grabbed his pad and pen.
Well well well, someones playing the game or murdur. I hope the guy died...just so they'd have no one to identify you. And get away with murdur..
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 2:56 pm
Pull the trigger... Aiden was rolling along in his wheelchair very angily. No one cared about anything he did. He just rolled along looking forward and forward only. He continued to roll along until hecame across a lake where he went on the beach area and looked out at the lake. He took a deep breath and started to think about His best friend who died. He opened his eyes and started to roll away. ...And the nightmare stops
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 4:12 pm
no matter how subtle the wizard..."Matt! How could you...? I-I never m-meant...H-he wasn't...I d-didn't...a-accid-dent...It w-wasn't..." Della stammered while tears poured from her eyes. None of her thoughts wanted to be completed. In her head the protests, explainations and excuses scrambled to pour from her mouth, but she pressed her lips together, shutting them inside, like her feelings. How dare Matt bring that up, even jokingly? After all, Della never brought up her; he could at least extend the same courtesy. ...a knife between the shoulderblades will seriously cramp his style
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 6:02 pm
I carved your name into that bullet.. Matt looked at Dalla he hadn't ment for it to end up like this. He looked her in the face and let out a sigh. "Dalla...I'm sorry...I didn't mean it like that...I know you didn't mean to kill him...I-I I'm sorry...Really I really am sorry.." He whsiperd. He whipped the tears from her cheeks.. Three years...Of silence...Gone to waste. So people would know you where the last thing going threw my head.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 6:21 pm
x--X--Star-Ferns--X--x I'm tired of crying even though I do.. 'Mai Seiko;;
Mai shook her head.
"No, it's just you should really take care of that.." Mai said quietly, lowering the sweets.
Mai looked down at her feet, pretending to examine the shoelaces.
'Mai Seiko;; I can't hide the pain.
"Eh, I'll live. Probably. No need for me to play the princess act." Ryu crossed her arms and closed her eyes, nodding her head.
...There's no mercy, just anger I find, I find.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 5:44 pm
Pull the trigger...Aiden continued to roll along being pissed off. he rolled and rolled stopping off at a place to eat which he did then he went back to where he lived when he looked at treehouse with people in it. He spat at the ground just wishing he could still walk and he had his dear friend back. He rolled slowly finding a flower on the ground and picking it up. ...And the nightmare stops
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 6:16 pm
You play the song I know.. Matt peered over the side of the tree house and climbed down, he grabbed his pad and pen and motioned for Dalla to come with him.. He mouthed sorry befor climbing down.
He stood behind Aiden and plopped a pad down in his lap reading. Hi... You are the song I know..
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 7:00 pm
Pull the trigger...Hi........Aiden said looking kinda pissed. Why are you talking me? he asked quietly while looking at the ground. He really didn't want to look at anyone right now. He just wanted to be left alone. ...And the nightmare stops
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 7:31 am
The mystery of love is greater than the mystery of death.Della's tears were stopped, her stammering scilenced by Matt's voice. He talked. She marveled at the wonder of it. Of course, this meant she was a litte delayed in following Matt down the ladder. Before she reached the bottom, she heard Aiden's voice. "Aiden! I'm so glad to see you," She said, as she scrambled over to the two boys. We must love one another or die
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 3:13 pm
I always knew that's you'd be.. Family's family...You out of all people should know the meaning... Matt scrawled on the note pad.
Come on, you can't tell me you've forgotten the time where we were best friends.. And now we're like family! He put it in Aiden's hand emotionlessly. If anyone could look deader then the dead.. It was defnitly Matt. No one could top him on that.. My favirote scar..
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 6:48 pm
Pull the trigger...I don't have friends......Aiden said looking at him and looking at the notepad. But I wouldn't remember if I did since I'm dead on the inside and wish I was on the outside. He said looking more like a corpse then anything. ...And the nightmare stops
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 5:29 am
If I told you this was killing me... ((Rebecca the reason why I'm bolding and note quotating is because I'm not talking...Your kinda forgetting your qutation marks.. ))
Matt snached the pad back. I like the way you think, your pretty close to looking dead..But then again..I am too. Matt sighed and continued to write
We could play a little russian roulet, I'll get a few others. And you and I, we'll just load all the barrles... Would you, would you stop?
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 6:40 am
((I know i'm not forgetting I just felt like bolding things but if you want i'll change it)) Pull the trigger... "No...I don't like people." He said looking at the ground. He wasn't in the mood to talk but he would if it made people leave him alone. He didn't mind talking to matt though.. ...And the nightmare stops
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:36 am
((I don't care if you do or don'tI was just wondering ...Ah never midn you probably know what I'm goign to say.))
And you wonder why we'd shoot them first..I hope your not squimesh..
Matt smiled sickly as he placed the note pad down on Aidens leg. He was postive Aiden was done reading it so he picked it back up and wrote somethign else.
It'll be fun, just me you and some bleeding dead bodies..
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