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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 22:11:58 GMT -5
Lee was boredly walking through the graveyard. He had a black rose in one hand and the other in the pocket of his black hoodie. The hood was over his face so no one could see the tears he had cried, and the eyeliner running down his face. He placed the rose on a headstone that had the name 'Stephani Stone' written on it, his sister. He cried softly as he sat against a tree and just looked at the stone, thinking about her. He closed his eyes and tried to remember her. He saw a image of a tall, girl with long black hair, she looked just like him. He leaned his head back on the tree. Lee wished that the car that hit them that night had killed him also right now.
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 22:14:52 GMT -5
Angel had been laying ontop of a grave, her black hoodie over her and her hands clasped in the dirt. It had been 15 years today...
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 22:16:14 GMT -5
He looked up seeing Angel, he whiped the eyeliner and tears from his face. He got up and walked over to her letting the hood fall from his face. He nelt over her face. "Hey Angel"
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 22:55:25 GMT -5
Angel had been shaking fervently, feeling the warm wet tears roll from her cheeks to the soil. His voice broke through like thunder, and she was dearly grateful, but she couldn't muster up enough strength to say hello.
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 22:57:18 GMT -5
He layed down next to her. He moved the hair from her face. "You ok?" He asked concernedly.
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 23:00:59 GMT -5
Right now she was just trying to breathe...maintain stability. She shook her head, some of her hair falling bck into her face.
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 23:02:49 GMT -5
He pulled her head up and whiped away the tears. "Angel?"
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 23:04:53 GMT -5
Angel outstretched her hand, pointing it to the two graves in which they were before...they were her parents.
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 23:06:26 GMT -5
He wrapped his arms around her as he looked at the graves. He let her cry into him.
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 23:08:54 GMT -5
Angel laced her arms around him and felt it all go out on him...not saying a word. 15 years this day...
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 23:09:59 GMT -5
After a while they fell asleep, her ontop of him.
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 23:13:20 GMT -5
((oh...nice position. lol)) Angel felt brightness creep through her eyelids, and she scrunched up her face, letting out a yawn. She opened her eyes and peered down, faintly smiling. She kissed Lee gently on the cheek, then remaining her face close to his.
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 23:15:32 GMT -5
((thanx, thought of it myself, lol))
He awoke to her smiling at him. "Morning...." He said through a yawn.
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Post by Lena and Angel O'Hara on Apr 1, 2006 23:17:10 GMT -5
"Good, good, morning." She whispered breathlessly onto him. Her attitude had done a 180...probably cause she was always an early bird.
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Post by Amy.Loren.Lee on Apr 1, 2006 23:18:24 GMT -5
He shut his eyes from the brightness. "I hate light...." He muttered.
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