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Post by Daniel on Nov 6, 2006 20:56:05 GMT -5
"I just want it to stop hurting..."
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Post by Sarah on Nov 6, 2006 20:58:51 GMT -5
"Ah, that takes a while."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 6, 2006 22:20:15 GMT -5
"Why'd he do it? Why'd he kill them??"
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 8:20:07 GMT -5
"Who?"
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 14:08:02 GMT -5
"Why'd cain go and kill them--what did mom and dad do?!"
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 20:16:46 GMT -5
"Good people die for poor reasons."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 20:24:48 GMT -5
"But why? What good did it serve him?!"
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 20:26:26 GMT -5
"Who knows. If I did, I would tell you. Sadly I have not the power to read people's minds."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 20:29:06 GMT -5
She hugs herself tighter, shivering from teh cold.
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 20:29:44 GMT -5
"You sure you don't want the blanket?"
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 20:30:22 GMT -5
She nods, once, silently. Staring back into the streeet.
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 20:31:23 GMT -5
He sighed slightly and looked up at the sky. It was that strange mix of orange and purple just before the sun faded/
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 20:31:52 GMT -5
Her fingers are turning blue... but she ignores this.
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Post by Sarah on Nov 7, 2006 20:33:12 GMT -5
He didn't notice. "Oh, now I'm cold. Why don't you come inside and have sone tea."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 7, 2006 20:33:42 GMT -5
She shakes her head.
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