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Date Posted: 18:14:56 06/20/02 Thu
Author: bryson hodges
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 64.233.218.157
Subject: ))why live another day?((
In reply to: Rachelle 's message, "')(' Goodbye Is Goodbye ')('" on 13:17:26 06/14/02 Fri

dark ocules turn away from hesitant girl, cold and without feeling toward anything. clothed in the strange boy's outfit, he slowly sits up, forcing back a groan of dizziness. now that the numbness of cold and weakness were gone, searing pain stabbed at either arm, threatening to tear in resolve in two. thick wad of lashed veiled over eyes as he withdrew a deep breath. peeking open, they averted slightly toward Rache, knowing the he should say something...and fearing the communication at all. he felt as if someone were choking him. when it came to speaking he did not enjoy it, and usually was only unafraid to speak when he was prodded by cruel intentions. clearing his throat he looks at the wall, not even daring to glance her way. "thanks.........for the clothes, I mean...." he pauses, hating his own weakness in speech. large paw lifts to fall on back of neck, rubbing gently. he felt like an idiot, but was glad that he had been able to keep any emotion out of his words and facial expressions. Would public speaking, even if with only one other person, ever be less of a challenge? He seriously doubted it.

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')(' Just....'cause')(' -- Rachelle, 18:41:55 06/20/02 Thu
- ))even you don't have a good answer to that(( -- bryson hodges, 18:47:42 06/20/02 Thu