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Oct 16, 2006 21:25

Snowflakes fall briefly. Others like these have already fallen, bathing the landscape in white. And, except for the slowly gliding flakes, all is still. The streets are as we have always seen them. Barren and neglected except for one person. He is reading and shivering.
They walk to a back room. The old man in front who is very sure of ( Read more... )

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splitstalker October 16 2006, 22:00:45 UTC
do you write short stories? or are you posting bits and pieces from a story that you're working on......? I like what you wrote.... ^__^

oh by the way this wednesday the people from campus outreach are planning on going to chick fil a at 5 then bowling at 6.... you wanna come along?

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bfluker October 16 2006, 22:07:00 UTC
um, I wrote that post/short story 2 posts ago, and today I thought it needed to be continued...So, I tried. I'm glad you like my attempts.

-Thanks for the invite. But I've got a test at 6 and I'm already late to meet Allison and Jeniffer to study. Have a good time, Peace

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