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 Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 4:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 4:55 pm
The walls are dark green and the floors are a honey-coloured wood. Most of the furniture is white, but the bed covers are several shades of purple. Posters are stuck on the wall and on the bedside table a framed photo of Regan and her dead best friend, Rose.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 5:04 pm
Regan sat on her bed with her guitar in her lap, randomly strumming the cords. She hums quietly and then puts her guitar back in its case. She picks up her Ipod and plays Decode by Paramore, before lying down on her bed and picking up her favourite book, The 13 Curses ((Anyone read that? It's really good)) A half hour later, Regan sighed and took the earphones out, before getting up and leaving her dorm, locking the door behind her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 11:17 am
((Continued from Library))
Regan opened the door and walked to her desk. She switched the desk lamp on and skimmed through the book. Manipulating time and matter... Manipulating time and matter... There! She started to read the first paragraph. An hour later, she started to get tired. She turned out her light and got dressed into shorts and a random top. She climbed under her covers and closed her eyes, falling asleep almost instantly.
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