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Mar 15, 2006 20:17

The moment that Graham first saw Kitty, on a bus, his heart skipped a beat. Quite literally, it stopped beating. And as the paramedics loaded his sorry body into the back of an ambulance, like a sack of potatoes, she asked to ride with him; he nodded his ventilated, tubed face softly and as they rode toward the hospital, they held hands - racing ( Read more... )

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meelijane March 15 2006, 21:27:46 UTC
Worrying, a bit?

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rk_sawyer March 17 2006, 04:47:37 UTC
Worrying?

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meelijane March 17 2006, 05:01:57 UTC
Just the themes. Makes me worry about what goes on in your head, a little.

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rk_sawyer March 17 2006, 05:06:49 UTC
Imagine waking up in the middle of the night, in the dark. There's no sound, and no light.

I.e. my head? Completely empty.

Hehe.

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meelijane March 17 2006, 10:48:45 UTC
Um...I think we need to all agree that what we write is not necessarily how we feel.

Save alot of trouble that way.

I mean think about English, who actually felt that the study of Imaginative Journeys made things clearer....I think my point is made.

Rich is not emotionally unstable, in fact to the contrary he is very stable and is able to provide the public ie us with unstable works that make us feel more stable.

Thus, no need to worry...other than about me and my apparent rambling.....

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rk_sawyer March 17 2006, 12:36:34 UTC
Thank you.

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Etc.

Who is this?

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