I tried to cut this, but lj and firefox won't let me.

Two months ago…

He was walking toward her room. It had been four hours, he had some chow fun and some dumplings. A few minutes in the steamer had brought them back to life, maybe this could do the same for their relationship.

He wasn’t caving, oh no,

He was just making sure she ate something

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See? I'm working...
It's coming.
Hopefully by Sunday.
fmy

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One month ago…

He was walking toward her room. It had been four hours, he had some chow fun and some dumplings. A few minutes in the steamer had brought them back to life, maybe this could do the same for their relationship.

He wasn’t caving, oh no,

He was just making sure she ate something

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it looks like the signal i was piggybacking here at home base has died. so my posting will be a bit erratic until i figure things out.

One month ago...

Jessie lay in her room, on her bed in the dark. She had stopped crying sometime ago, not that she felt any better.

She knew she had hurt her father.

Just like she wanted to.

Just like he deserved.

So why did she feel so bad about it?

More likely because he hadn’t deserved it.

Maybe.

Probably.

It just wasn’t fair! They never let her do ( Read more... )

One month ago...

Goodbyes.

Important, but so quick, so fast, no matter how you did them.

They were still close face to face

Martin & Amy.

Hook was moving toward the gang plank to the ship.

“I’m going to be gone for a bit…” he said

“No kidding.” she smiled

“The police..”

“Don’t you worry, I’ll circle the wagons,” she touched his face, “Don’t worry, just get ( Read more... )

Jessie felt great!

She was underwater,

in her underwear,

she had a knife in her teeth and she had just killed a shark!

It couldn’t get any better than this.

But she knew it was going to.

How could it not?

She was with Peter.

It was so cool.

Any bad feelings she had about running off were gone.

this was a once in a lifetime experience.

Heck one lifetime? ( Read more... )

 It's coming kids.
i swear to god it's coming.
it's just coming slow...

fmy

It was dark.

Cold and dark, the moon hung high in the sky.

He gripped the wheel tightly. The sails billowing above him.

He was alone.

Alone with his thoughts.

How long, he wondered.

How long had he been searching, waiting, for…

The boy.

But soon,

Soon.

He would be there.

Soon.

Just him.

And…

The Boy.

And then…

He suddenly turned, quickly, sharp.

He reached out ( Read more... )

Two months ago...

As he neared her door, he could hear music playing.

It was low and soft.

That was never a good sign.

‘Somebody come and play….’ a little girl’s voice sang plainly by herself.

‘Somebody come and play today….’

Martin sighed as he stood in front of the door to Jessie’s room.

He didn’t like the way this scene was set up.

He paused at the ( Read more... )

One month ago…

The room was spinning.

A Pirate.

An honest to god hook wearing pirate.

In her house.

With her husband.

Where’d he come from?

How’d he get in?

And he didn’t look fake, he didn’t look Hollywood.

And then there was the gun…

No, no it was a bit too much.

System overload.

So much information to process.

She started to feel lightheaded,

Dizzy.

She ( Read more... )