<font color=maroon>)(o)The guard had come to tell him he had a visitor and to take him into the waiting room and he had almost cried with relief at the thought that it might be Hallie. He knew that she wasn't here to tell him everything was all right or that she had forgiven him, he wasn't that much of an idiot, but just the fact that she had come to see him was enough for him at the moment. He had been lead into a private room and they sat him down at a table where he could wait for her. He was in plain pants and a white beater, preerrign not to wear the ugly plain shirts the had given each inmate. He had made out not to bad so far in here, he was a big enough guy that not too many would bug him, and the one and only one to try had quickly learned it didn't pay to irritate him and least of all to attempt to fight with him.(o)</font> -- Realistic Dreams : The Present : The Jail

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Date Posted: 21:15:44 12/29/04 Wed
Author: Osiris
Subject: )(o)The guard had come to tell him he had a visitor and to take him into the waiting room and he had almost cried with relief at the thought that it might be Hallie. He knew that she wasn't here to tell him everything was all right or that she had forgiven him, he wasn't that much of an idiot, but just the fact that she had come to see him was enough for him at the moment. He had been lead into a private room and they sat him down at a table where he could wait for her. He was in plain pants and a white beater, preerrign not to wear the ugly plain shirts the had given each inmate. He had made out not to bad so far in here, he was a big enough guy that not too many would bug him, and the one and only one to try had quickly learned it didn't pay to irritate him and least of all to attempt to fight with him.(o)
In reply to: Hallie 's message, "Twisted" on 21:09:56 12/29/04 Wed

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The girls kept asking where he was. Hallie didn�t know how to answer them. She didn�t want to get their hopes up, yet she knew they�d be so confused in she told them that he wouldn�t be back. So every time they question his whereabouts she just kept answering �away�. The guard led her into the room where he was already seated. �Here you go Miss.� he stated simply and held the door open for her. Once she had stepped inside the small room the door was gently closed behind her. Hallie�s eyes rose to rest on Osiris and she sighed. She didn�t know what to sat to him. She didn�t know where to start. �How long are you in here?� She questioned after clearing her throat. Hallie didn�t sit down, she just lingered where she stood, slowly crossing her arms while she hesitantly watched his figure. (NT) -- Hallie, 05:57:47 12/30/04 Thu