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grand_fallguy) wrote2006-05-24 06:19 pm
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Puffin A1 Wed. Afternoon
After my earlier wanderings, I returned to my bunk, and found a postcard on the mattress.
I looked at the picture. Chinese countryside. T'ing. I debated not reading it.
"Dear Tim,
Your mother told me what happened, please write and let me know how things are.
T'ing"
That's it. no Love, no Sincerely, no Your Friend. Just, T'ing. Okay so it's a postcard, how mushy can those things be?
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I looked at the picture. Chinese countryside. T'ing. I debated not reading it.
"Dear Tim,
Your mother told me what happened, please write and let me know how things are.
T'ing"
That's it. no Love, no Sincerely, no Your Friend. Just, T'ing. Okay so it's a postcard, how mushy can those things be?
open for interaction. come prevent the emo outbreak
Re: After Astronomy Workshop
"Okay, well," he scooted closer and pointed at the moon, which was partially hidden by the clouds. "What do you already know about the moon?" he asked.
Re: After Astronomy Workshop
Re: After Astronomy Workshop
"Oh, and it's entirely possible the church will not like things that you may learn in astronomy."
Re: After Astronomy Workshop
Re: After Astronomy Workshop
"Did that make sense?" he asked. Acutely aware of how close he was sitting to her.