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Post by Callie on Jul 29, 2010 21:49:24 GMT -5
Haven
I went inside to the history section, browsing the titles and failing miserably. I hated history class; I preferred things that either hadn't happened or had almost no chance of ever happening. I was a dreamer; that was how I liked things. Impossible. Well, usually.
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Emmy
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[AWD:0102]
I wanna make myself believe...that planet Earth turns slowly...
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Post by Emmy on Jul 30, 2010 7:59:53 GMT -5
Kenyon I asked for a guest account on the computers and pushed the chair out of the way, then wheeling into position. I always used the computer at the library, since mom and dad had discovered how to use our family one they were never off. And I was the sibling that had no laptop.
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Post by Callie on Jul 30, 2010 23:12:04 GMT -5
Haven
I finally found a few books and took them all to the front desk, then handed them my library card, looking at the titles as they were checked out in annoyance. When the librarian was done, I sat down at one of the tables and opened the first one, staring at the words as if they were foreign.
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