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 Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2014 4:31 am
As you enter through the door you come into a very nice open room concept. The floor as you enter is wood then goes off to a white, cream carpet. on your left you have a short wall that divides the kitchen and dinning room. In front of you leads you straight into the living room where there is a book shelf and a entertainment center and a ps4 and games. on the book shelf there is a ton of Manga books and art work hand crafted of course by Kirklin. on the right and in front of the entertainment center there are huge floor to celling windows. as you look past the kitchen there is a master bedroom with a master bath in it. across from that there is a small bathroom and next to it is a guest room and closet with a washer and dryer.
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you might be asking how on earth is he affording it... well that's something you'll just have to keep questioning.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 6:40 am
I wake up to find my self staring at the white walls of my bedroom. the purple covers are all smothered around me. the sunlight peaking into my room through the window above my bed makes the shadows dance around my dresser and all the items on it. as I get up I walk to the bathroom. I open the door and turn on the light. and walk into the glass stone shower. after my shower I start cooking breakfast. sausage, bacon, eggs, and lightly toasted bread with a glass of cold milk. I put on my cargo pants and brown shoes. and a black shirt with Night Vale post in the top right corner. I step out of my apartment and start going down the stairs and through the lobby and out the doors. and that's when I saw here.
or what or who she is. Intern Dana. or maybe it wasn't her just my eyes doing that thing again. "I really need to start going to bed earlier." I walk to the buss station to find out that there wont be a buss today because today doesn't exist. I turn on my radio to hear Cecil talk about the traffic. "His voice sounds really good Carlos must really be a lucky guy." I say as I keep walking. and there in the café window I see a woman. she's in black and... and... I don't know what I was seeing. All I know is that this café must be new.
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