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shelley_winters) wrote2006-04-27 06:58 pm
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Shelley is sitting outside. Why not? It's a nice day, for Spring, and she has a cup of tea and a book.
It's nice and peaceful.
You'll ignore the way she looks up suspiciously every time someone passes.
Or maybe you won't.
It's nice and peaceful.
You'll ignore the way she looks up suspiciously every time someone passes.
Or maybe you won't.
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"He couldn't just grab me and go. He didn't let me see him until I was inside, and welded the door shut behind me. Everything he said, it was- it was all to make me feel helpless. Like he'd won a game and he wanted me to realise. I suppose it worked, now I think about it."