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Who: Grace & anyone and everyone! Just come and bump into her randomely on the street, haha. The more meetings the merrier :P
What: bumping into each other
Where: the streets
When: Sunday evening
Why: because she needs to interact and get interesting :)
Grace heaved one of her many bags back onto her shoulder and continued trudging along a drizzly, grey and deserted street. The feeling of a Sunday evening hung everywhere, floating with the music that travelled from somewhere close out to the street. It draped itself on the lamposts that were half lit, and thickened the air. Grace sniffled but smiled, thinking of all the rolls of film she had to develop. She was coming down with a cold, but she couldn't resist going out and wandering around. It was basically all she did these days, wandered around taking photos. She didn't know anyone here in Seattle, except for a few people from work/scholarship, her landlord and her next door neighbours. She didn't have anything else to do except concentrate on herself, and she was going mad. Not that she would ever realise this, but she needed something new before she went stark raving mad.
What: bumping into each other
Where: the streets
When: Sunday evening
Why: because she needs to interact and get interesting :)
Grace heaved one of her many bags back onto her shoulder and continued trudging along a drizzly, grey and deserted street. The feeling of a Sunday evening hung everywhere, floating with the music that travelled from somewhere close out to the street. It draped itself on the lamposts that were half lit, and thickened the air. Grace sniffled but smiled, thinking of all the rolls of film she had to develop. She was coming down with a cold, but she couldn't resist going out and wandering around. It was basically all she did these days, wandered around taking photos. She didn't know anyone here in Seattle, except for a few people from work/scholarship, her landlord and her next door neighbours. She didn't have anything else to do except concentrate on herself, and she was going mad. Not that she would ever realise this, but she needed something new before she went stark raving mad.