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♥ [contact post]
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♥ [06]
[Five boxtops. Five boxtops for her wedding ring.
She's already got them all, sealed in an envelope with her address written on the front in careful script. It's tucked into her apron and she's standing outside of the post office, biting her lip.
To post or not to post? That is the question!] -
♥ [05]
[There are several long minutes of just heart wrenching sobs as Nadia struggles to speak over the phone. She's watched the broadcast and can't find her sister. That leaves the conclusion that what they had said was true and that Margot is dead.]
Th-they couldn't have... she's my sister, my sister! [sob]
Oh Weaver, what have they done, Margot. And ( Read more... ) -
♥ [04]
[Since Hughes' idea of drawing 2000 tractors, Nadia and Margot have been up all night at Margot's place (with the help of anyone that's staying there, if they so wish!) making all of those tractors to deliver for the morning. For once, since the place has changed, the two girls are happy and laughing, enjoying themselves and consulting with each ( Read more... ) -
♥ [03]
What has happened to this place?!
How am I supposed to deliver two-thousand tractors in two days? Where am I to deliver them to?!
I despair of this place and just want to go home to my husband and children.
[And Nadia can be found sitting outside, on a bench near her new housing, head in her hands.] -
♥ [sing it when you feel alone, backwards through the megaphone]
[It seems that it's business as usual in Mayfield -- one of Nadia's daughters has been droned and Margot has been attacked by one of the homicidal crazies in town (whether it was meant or not ( Read more... ) -
♥ [we lift our hands and pray over your body]
[Hello, 338 Brady Lane. There's a sickly young woman sitting at the kitchen table, staring off into space with a shocked look on her face ( Read more... )