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Date Posted: 00:17:15 12/09/01 Sun
Author: Ashley
Subject: Re: II Happy II
In reply to: may lynn 's message, "Re: II Happy II" on 09:34:11 12/07/01 Fri

((Yeah! I love fanfics! Why do you tink I always stay up so late? I like mostly boybands. shameful, yes I know, but still...I'm true to pop music. Lately I've become addicted to harry potter fanfiction. stupidly enough. especially slash coz i reckon its *way* more funny))

With a small, soft intake of breath, he reached over and tenderly touched the side of her face. His hands were trembling, with just the slightest movement, and as much as he wanted it to stop, he chose to ignore it. His mind was a swivel mix of thoughts so complicated than even he didn't want to start to understand them himself. With his mind brimmed with his perhaps, subconcious thinking, his heart carried along all the emotions in which he felt at the present time. With a slight twinge feeling of senseless fear, he continued the steady lock on her eyes. Blue meeting blue with the same intensity that he had brought up before. The rythmic beat of his heart rushing the pulsing blood through his veins, giving him the privilege of staying alive to capture this moment in his mind. With each moment it was like as though he was slowly changing. to fit his surroundings, his new found feelings. There was no way he culd ever returned to what he was originally thinking, his way of thought had already changed.

((woah! Long message!))

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