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Post by Sharkbait on Aug 26, 2008 21:16:22 GMT -5
"I never said I wanted to wake up," Autumn mumbled. She was once again focusing on the roses, trying not to read into the meaning behind them. It's probably nothing... she thought. I'm over-thinking it.
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Post by starcrossed on Aug 26, 2008 21:24:59 GMT -5
Daemon raised an eyebrow at that and then asked, "Well, then - what do you want to do?" He absently set about turning the roses a variety of colors. The new colors bled slowly out from the center of the flower up to the tips of the petals, one by one.
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Post by Sharkbait on Aug 26, 2008 21:30:09 GMT -5
Autumn smiled absently as she watched the flowers change color. "Um, I guess we could either explore the world of my subconscious, which really isn't that interesting, or we could just talk... And both of those ended up sounding really boring..."
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