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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 7, 2005 17:16:59 GMT -5
"I can propose the idea to my party, but we are all busy and most would not be interested in meeting with revolutionary socialists, even for peaceful talks."
"But we can see."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 7, 2005 17:21:17 GMT -5
"Whatever. You know, you can just say no. Im not some idiot, I know when im being blown off."
I cross my arms and continue walking, paying less attention to her, and more to the scenery.
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 7, 2005 17:24:36 GMT -5
"I don't mean to be rude, but we have had discussions and debates with other socialists since the ...earlier part of the 20th century. I don't want to put down your idea, but I don't think my party would see much to be gained through discussion."
"I don't mind discussion. We do want similar things, but disagree on the route to these changes."
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Post by shizue on Jun 7, 2005 17:26:51 GMT -5
"I have no home at the moment. I just called myself a traveler/wanderer and I don't stay in one place very long unless for personal stuff but I was born in New Orleans Louisana but i was raised in Tokyo
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Post by Liron Schoenberg on Jun 7, 2005 17:28:27 GMT -5
Brandon heads home from work and orders Chinese food. He watches the news as he eats sweet and sour chicken. He thinks of Chris and figures it would be good to make some friends as long as he is going to be staying there for a while.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 7, 2005 17:29:40 GMT -5
"I understand, its alright. It was stupid, forget I mentioned it."
I hate dwelling, so I try to change the topic.
"So, what was that big whole deal with Helene the other night. All that secret stuff."
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 7, 2005 17:31:51 GMT -5
"Oh that, I just needed to ask her some advice on something. Her advice was that I move on." I reply. I don't want to tell him any of the secrets in my life, since although I trust him, it changes too much for people to know everything.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 7, 2005 17:38:29 GMT -5
I got the feeling it was deeper, but I decide not to press. Much.
"You like your secrets, don't you? YOu know, its always good to have someone to confide in. That way, you dont have to bear the burden of your life alone. Just know that once you are ready, Im here for you. YOu can tell me anything you want, and no one else will ever know."
I smile.
"I just know that I would want someone to do the same for me, thats all. Do unto others and all that junk, right?"
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 7, 2005 17:42:14 GMT -5
"I appreciate that Lysander, thanks. But for now I just want to keep things to myself." I say with a smile.
"We should head back and see if Helene is ready to go out."
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Post by mihoko on Jun 7, 2005 17:42:36 GMT -5
As I walk through the streets of Tokyo, many people gave this "What a freak" startes but I just ignored them. I sometimes wonder why people gave me startes and I thought because I look like a guy, which somehwhat true because I do kinda look like a guy but its doesn't matter to me. I quickly went to Shibuya station, went onto a train amd went to Harajuku.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 7, 2005 17:44:39 GMT -5
"Alright, suit yourself. You really think shes ready? Alright... but five bucks says shes not."
I turn around and start walking back the way we came.
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Post by stacy on Jun 7, 2005 17:47:24 GMT -5
*Stacy still smiled at her then her cell phone rang. She pressed the tyalk button and listened. It was her mother. For her monthly yelling. The yelling loud. So loud Shizue could hear it. Stacy turned the phone off and burst into tears.*
"Fuck you mom..."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jun 7, 2005 17:48:26 GMT -5
After picking up my groceries, I sit down on my bed, where I open my bag that Rei left me and examine everything in more detail. I see something that I happened to miss last time, a sword..?
I pull the sword out of the bag, and slide it a little out of the sheath, then quickly slide it back in, and toss it into my bag. I remember hearing that American marines are trained with sabres, though they rarely use them, maybe this is something similar? God I hope so... At least with a gun you have the comfort of being far away from someone, a sword is far too personal...
I remove the m4, and begin to disassemble it, mostly to familiarize myself...
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 7, 2005 17:48:44 GMT -5
"Oh, I don't bet, but who knows." We walk slowly just in case she is not yet ready.
"Thanks again for listening to me, it helps."
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Post by shizue on Jun 7, 2005 17:50:19 GMT -5
So your mom being a bitch towards you too? I hate my mom a lot and it brought me bad memories though............"
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