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Post by Raedia Saint Claire on Jan 31, 2012 23:32:49 GMT -5
*She shrugged.*
I've been waiting 7 years. I guess a little longer can't hurt me more.
*She grabbed his hand and jumped. They fell through the ground and landed safely on the ground below in a field right next to Raedia's home.*
Let's go inside. I'm worn out from this constant going back and forth from there. Please try to regain your strength quickly. I really miss him and want him back. You have no idea how much I've been hurting.
*With that being said she walked into the house and sat down on her bed. Kicked off her shoes and fell asleep.*
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Post by William Saint Claire on Feb 1, 2012 20:33:47 GMT -5
*He glared in anger at the ground as she walked away, he spoke low so she wouldnt hear him*
No idea...No...you have no idea...the kind of pain and torment...
*he growled before he went on and went inside. He saw Chey laying on the couch he was supposed to sleep on. He smiled, his heart felt somewhat whole looking at her. He went and covered her up with his coat and sat in the chair. He slowly nodded off into dream.*
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Post by Raedia Saint Claire on Feb 1, 2012 21:14:44 GMT -5
*The next morning came. The sun was up just after dawn and everyone was still asleep. Raedia went into the kitchen and started to make a bacon, egg, pancake, and hash brown breakfast. The sweet smells filled the air of the house. Cheyenne woke up and sleepily walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. William was still asleep so they didn't want to bother him. Raedia whispered to Cheyenne.*
What would you like to drink with breakfast?
*Cheyenne whispered back.*
Can you get me a glass of milk and apple juice? Please.
*Raedia got out the milk, apple juice, and orange juice. She poured two glasses of each. Gave Cheyenne one milk and one apple juice. Then she set a milk down for herself and put the rest in the center of the table for William to choose what he would like.*
Go ahead and make your plate. Try not to make to much noise.
*Raedia set a plate at the table for William and then sat down for herself. Cheyenne joined the table to eat breakfast.*
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Post by William Saint Claire on Feb 1, 2012 21:22:18 GMT -5
*After his nightmare he woke up, stretching, he decided to go and do his business. He got to the door and smelled the food. It smelled so good, but he didnt have time to stop...he had to finish this and now. He opened the door and began to leave*
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