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Date Posted: 19:00:05 11/07/02 Thu
Author: Chris
Author Host/IP: 12-252-163-131.client.attbi.com / 12.252.163.131
Subject: walks
In reply to: Grace 's message, "-This is Me-" on 18:21:41 11/07/02 Thu

Following along side her, he looks out into the waters lapping gently at the sand. "I haven't found anything yet," He says, trying to think of all the thing the school had that he could do, "I used to play soccer at my old school, but this one doesn't have a team." His grey green gaze sweeps along the sand, then spotting a shell, he bends(sp?) and picks it up. Dusting it off as he walks, it's true color of a pale pink and brown showing through the dirt still remaining. Beautiful.


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