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Jul 01, 2008 01:02

The Homecoming
It was a warm day, and the beachfront café was crowded, and seagulls flying overhead supplied their discordant songs. There was a slight breeze, just enough to ruffle the napkins and untuck Lilly’s hair from behind her ear. She reached up and tucked the stray piece of hair behind her ear. LILLY (To Herself ( Read more... )

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anonymous October 7 2009, 21:00:12 UTC
Wow. What crap.

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me_n_my_soapbox October 9 2009, 21:34:17 UTC
Thanks. So is your face. Nyuh.

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