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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 3:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:22 pm
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William jerked his head up and he watched Shiva as she spoke. As she did, it seemed to him like that ever-present glow that seemed to shine through her skin from the inside, dulled.
"That is....No....You shouldn't do that. You never know how things are going to turn out. Maybe the merman you marry will be a wonderful man and you two will love each other deeply. You can't possibly know that yet. Just have hope." He lifted her chin with his hand, revealing misty blue eyes that seemed to see eternity. "Everything is going to be alright." He said, trying to sound as confidant as he could, though he knew that he had no authority to make such a claim, he knew nothing of her life, but he did know that he had so much to offer the world, despite her own affirmations against it.
"I promise." He added, forming a resolution in his mind that he would fix everything. He didn't know how or even if he could, but he would. He would do anything. He smiled at her, trying to rally her spirits and elicit a response. She was so much more beautiful when she was smiling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:48 pm
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Later, William lifted the dress off of his lap and looked at it from arms length. From that distance you could hardly tell it had been mended, but upon closer inspection one could clearly see that it was a mans handiwork. He laughed at himself a little bit, then folded the dress up and placed it on the couch.
He got up and crossed to the kitchen, the brightest room in the house. He put the kettle on the stove, and stayed close, wanting to catch it before it started whistling. he made himself a pot of peppermint tea, wondering if Shiva would like it if she woke up any time soon. He got himself a large green mug of it and went back into the living room, putting on some classical music on low volume. Chopin's piano solos. He sat down in one of the overstuffed chairs near the window and picked up the novel that was laying, open, on the chair's arm. Les Miserables, his favorite novel. he had read it so many times that he didn't have to use a bookmark anymore, he could find his place in moments.
He opened to his favorite scene and began to read.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:57 pm
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