Silent Film

Jan 27, 2005 17:34

I sat there, him looking down at me, saying something about the speed of light, (I don't remember his words, just his movements.) He reached for a manila folder to demonstrate his hypothesis. I smiled. He set it back on the desk and looked at me, (waiting for a response?) I was lost in his eyes. We were like two breathing statues, the rest of the ( Read more... )

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no_imagining January 27 2005, 23:11:21 UTC
I really like the title of this one and how it makes you read the prose in a completely different way.

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im_intrigued January 28 2005, 22:19:19 UTC
Yeah, when I recalled the events, I couldn't hear anything. It was like the headphones were plugged in to the stereo and I was trying to listen without them. Um? Thank you.

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leopard_panties January 28 2005, 05:22:56 UTC
Gosh, beautiful, it strikes me so close.

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im_intrigued January 28 2005, 22:20:33 UTC
Oh really? Care to elaborate? Thanks babe.

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leopard_panties January 29 2005, 01:57:49 UTC
Everytime I see a boy that I want to talk to, to be in love with, I never say anything, I never turn back.

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im_intrigued January 29 2005, 15:04:05 UTC
*nods*
I know that all too well. Heehee.

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