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Post by Alex Woodarrow on Feb 16, 2007 23:42:17 GMT -5
Hannah drove up to where the lounge is. She got out of the truck in her spotless breeches, white riding T-shirt, and jumping boots. She opened the door and peered in at her surroundings. "Hello?" she called. Her British accent was coming through heavily. She brought in her bags with her. She sat down on the couch and looked around. She didn't know where she was, where everybody else was, or where she put her purse. She almost fell asleep.
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Post by Alex Woodarrow on Feb 8, 2009 15:33:49 GMT -5
((BUMP))
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