Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 27, 2006 5:34:04 GMT -5
"No your answer is fine." she smiled and handed him her book. Alana got up and looked through the shelves. "Theres probably more around this section, if you wanted to know." she explained contiuing to search for a good book.
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Post by Angel Reeves on Aug 27, 2006 5:37:00 GMT -5
Angel took the book. He turned around and followed Alana. Looking through the books he didn't find anything eye catching. Angel looked in a corner before them. He saw a big book that was embroided in emeralds. It was emerald green and had a lock in the center. He came closer to it and tried opening it. It wouldn't budge,
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 27, 2006 5:38:57 GMT -5
Alana walked over to Angel and tried helping him. "I guess thats a real lock." she sighed and looked through the other cases. "Come on lets look for poetry books, your not going to be able to open that." she snickered
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Post by Angel Reeves on Aug 27, 2006 5:40:30 GMT -5
He sighed "But isn't this like..special? I mean look at it!" he asked. He didn't follow Alana to find a book he stayed there rested the book in his hands. He searched in the cracks of the other books for a key or something.
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 27, 2006 5:42:11 GMT -5
Alana turned back and saw Angel still with the book. Walking back over she shook her head displeased of what he was doing. "Why bother?" she asked herself and sat down on a chair that was placed by the 2.
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Post by Angel Reeves on Aug 27, 2006 7:55:24 GMT -5
"Can you give me some help?" he asked annoyed. He could just hear every thought she thunk. Angel started pulling out random books and throwing them behind them. "God there has to be like a key for the book!"
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