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~New Orleans~
Inkii stood on the side walk in the pouring rain the pass byers seeming to ignore her. She looked up at an old tattered building feeling slightly lost. She didn't know what to expect here, but Inga was an old friend of Grandma's maybe she could help, maybe she couldn't.
Inkii sighed she felt sopping wet, but wasn't. She was at a loss if Ina couldn't help then who could? 'Friends and Trust.' She told herself not sure was doing the right things for this.
Finally her courage found her and Inkii began to walk toward the front door of the shop. She went to press her hand against the door, but slipped threw instead the bell still dinging at her entrance. 'I'm really beginning to hate that.' she shout looking about.
 Keisha MaKainn · Fri Jun 08, 2007 @ 06:46pm · 3 Comments |
