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| < The Counselor's Office ~ Well Over My Head |
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Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:01 am
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Teacher
Joined: 17 Feb 2007
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((Monday, February 11; Lunch))
Tazia pulled. Literally and physically pulled. Hell, no. She dragged Seth down the corridor and knocked on the heavy wooden door.
She’d meant to do this for a while, and yesterday and kicked her patience in the boot.
((Puppeting with permission)) |
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My lullaby sounds more like distant screams
I wake up sleep deprived after every dream
It's been a long time coming |
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Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:06 am
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Boffs
Joined: 06 Apr 2007
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Seth grimaced, wincing every so often at the way his sister's nails would cut into his wrists, or how she'd seem to get particularly angry about something, and she'd squeeze.
He followed her silently, though. Obediently.
He'd given up on protesting.
He'd given up on a lot of things.
I don't want to do this. |
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I was fighting, but I just feel too tired to be fighting,
Guess I'm not the fighting kind. |
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