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Post by windi on May 17, 2006 21:13:43 GMT -5
"Bottle.... Alley?" Flo questioned, her baby blue eyes blinking quizzically, allowing her hand to be shaken by the girl known simply as Rose. A name which was far more normal to Flo. But who was she to complain about an introduction of names, after all being turned into a pile of chopped liver on the central park lawn was not on her to-do-list. And if her only way out was to run away with two girls named Hawkeye, and Rose. Then she'd take her chances. The Gardener was mere paces away when she turned heel and pausing for a moment to egg the girls foreward, "Alright then, to Bottle Alley, and let's please hurry!"...
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Post by dazzle on May 24, 2006 10:17:03 GMT -5
((New Day))
Dazzle was exhausted. Working at the Molivos' and still selling newspapers really got to a girl. She sat down at a bench and looked up at the sky. She thought about Alex and what was going on down in Virginia. Please let him be alright.
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