Posted in Twins on April 26, 2009 | 4 Comments »
So sorry about not posting this sooner.
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From the last post:
I turned back to face Erin. Innocent green eyes peered up at me.
“I was just picking some flowers.”
And now for C8.3:
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“Bye Kathy!” Cara called over her shoulder, walking towards a rowdy group of children who were all wearing pure white karategi, the karate uniform.
“Bye! Can you [...]
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Posted in Twins on April 19, 2009 | 3 Comments »
From C8.1:
Yelena’s eyes narrowed, but her lips curled up slightly at the corners. “Hey, are you playing baseball?”
The girl flashed the ball that she’d been sent to retrieve in front of Yelena’s face. “Yep.”
“Count me in! Oh, wait. Maybe not today. Are you playing tomorrow?”
“Every Tuesday afternoon. We play on Wednesdays sometimes. But it’s getting [...]
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No, I didn’t write this poem. Catfish/amoeba/yongie wrote it.
Random poem
by the great me
I feel daunted
not by challenges
but by traps.
I feel trapped
not by darkness
but by constraints.
I feel constrained
not by chains
but by time frames.
But in fact,
you know that,
the truth is,
I like challenges
testing yourself:
exhilarating.
I like darkness
quiet solitude:
peace.
I like chains
solid reminders:
duty-bound.
But time frames,
time frames,
time frames…
Are open [...]
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Posted in Twins on April 4, 2009 | 11 Comments »
Sorry this took so long to get posted.
Anyway, Ruth Vaughn is now Lynn Briare. (I hope you like your new name, Boonny.)
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Chapter 8 – Beginnings
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Coach Reynolds is extremely irritating. First he tells me off for bringing Erin and Cara to the dojo five minutes late, then he turns to Katherine and demands why she’s there. [...]
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