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Jan 03, 2002 05:39

"It's evening now, in some hotel where the snow outside is keeping us in, and keeping those inside from going out. As a result, our room is still being cleaned from the previous occupant, who only ten minutes ago finally decided to brave the weather. One of my prized possessions sits next to me, breathing heavy enough I might accuse her of snoring ( Read more... )

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moodpoison January 3 2002, 05:56:24 UTC
That was a beautiful story. It touched me on so many levels - I can't even begin to explain. Thanx for posting it here :)

-j

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azcra January 3 2002, 06:32:35 UTC
dreamy

now off i got to play with your site.

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armenhayden January 3 2002, 09:36:57 UTC
Reading your story makes a wonderful start to a new year. Gloriously phrased, gracefully knitted, gorgeously done.

Thank you for sharing.

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tiel January 3 2002, 11:27:34 UTC
Beautifully written...thank you for sharing.

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nine_twentyfive January 3 2002, 19:30:30 UTC
I can imagine every bit of that in my mind. It's absolutely beautiful. I cab;t wait to read more :)

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