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Post by Frieda Rommel on Jun 21, 2005 21:45:03 GMT -5
"I am trapped by my life and my father. I hate Eva, I thought she was my friend. I knew she had problems but then I turn on the news one day and bam right there she is, up my fathers ass. I can't believe he did that. Its disgusting and shes the same age I am! I bet mother is turning in her grave right now. Its unbelievable!" Frieda raises her voice some.
Looking down at the table she folds her hands. "I'm sorry for shouting."
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Post by drix on Jun 21, 2005 21:47:01 GMT -5
*Dave quickly retracted the hand and put it at the wheel. That's the last thing he needed. No pay. He looked at her with a weird look. His mouth oipening lightly to reveal his really sharp canine teeth he considered fangs.*
"Well sorry..."
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Post by Bonifaz Rommel-Artz on Jun 21, 2005 21:48:34 GMT -5
"It is an insult to.. your..mother and upset me as well. But I never liked Rommel nor trusted. Your mother was married to a far better man long before Rommel." He says.
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Post by ainslee on Jun 21, 2005 21:49:01 GMT -5
"Why you have to be sorry? Its not your fault anyway. I just a terrrible past with my father and brother."
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Michal Rimone
Provisional Member
Israeli Kibbutznik
"If you will it, it is no dream." -Theodor Herzl
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Post by Michal Rimone on Jun 21, 2005 21:50:37 GMT -5
((Dave, please stop posting until we have this all sorted out. Also, no fangs please. I can provide a picture of what filed teeth look like if you want. They aren't fang-like.))
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Post by Frieda Rommel on Jun 21, 2005 21:51:16 GMT -5
"Yes I know. But that is all I know. Father didn't like to talk about it, and I dont like to ask about it," Frieda didn't lift her head she kept it down staring at her hands.
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Post by Bonifaz Rommel-Artz on Jun 21, 2005 21:55:25 GMT -5
"Sometime I will tell you what little I know." Bonifaz says and gets up.
"'Have a goodnight. I have to get back."
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Post by Frieda Rommel on Jun 21, 2005 21:56:50 GMT -5
Frieda looked up at him, she just met him but felt like she was already good friends with him and he was just going to leave her alone like everybody else.
"Ok. Good bye."
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Post by Bonifaz Rommel-Artz on Jun 21, 2005 22:03:02 GMT -5
He smiles and gives her a quick kiss on the cheek then leaves. He returns to the Reichstag to see if there is anything for him to do.
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Post by Frieda Rommel on Jun 21, 2005 22:07:36 GMT -5
She wasn't sure why he smiled. She was actually a little confused by him but she didn't care. She felt like she had a friend and at taht moment it was a good feeling.
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Post by Katrina Bassarov on Jun 21, 2005 23:30:01 GMT -5
Katrina finally feels well enough to get out of the bed and into the shower. Or maybe its the fact that she smelled like sweat and barf. After she took a well deserved shower, she walked, in a towel, to Bassarov's room, grabbed her bag and dragged it to Lysander's room. Since she has been sleeping with him, she might as well stay here.
She starts to get dressed, despite the fact that he might be watching. He is a grown man and if he hasn't seen a girl naked yet, he is in for a shock.
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Post by dead character on Jun 21, 2005 23:49:57 GMT -5
I return to London and check into a hostel again. I book a flight back to Dublin, but won't be leaving until tomorrow. So, until then, I spend the evening resting and site seeing.
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Post by glimmer on Jun 21, 2005 23:51:42 GMT -5
"My name is Glimmer Moonleaf. I was a friend of your sisters. I want to know if you have any info on who might have done the bombing. I am going to bring this person or these people a little payback." I say to her sister. Her sister doesn't look or act at all like Sofia. I can't believe they are related.
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Post by Ilmari Hoito on Jun 22, 2005 0:00:37 GMT -5
Ilmari gets a friend of the family to watch his mother and the shop. He books some tickets to London, where he hears that his cousin Sakari is residing. He is somewhat excited to see Sakari since it has been a few years and his cousin was always a very kind person.
Ilmari boards a plane to London and feels happy to be getting away, if only for a short while. He worries about the shop and his mother, but figures both will survive in his absense.
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Post by damek on Jun 22, 2005 0:06:35 GMT -5
Damek finds himself in England, and feels guilty about freaking out on Mihoko. He sends a card in the mail to the hotel that she was staying at, hoping she is there a few more days so she gets it. Sometimes he gets confused and fearful about people. He backs away when he doesn't think he is on top.
He sits in a park in London and reflects on himself and on life.
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