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"Ho-lee CRAP!" Gabby leaped back from the doorway as a gust of cold wind blew through the open door of the apartment. She slammed it and dashed back to the kitchen, shivering like mad. "Sofia, dress warm!" she called. She stuck a measuring cup full of water in the microwave and started it. Moving fluidly, she reached out and tapped a button on her computer as she slipped quickly and quietly around the kitchen table to collect the bowl and cup set just out of reach from the microwave. She kept her footsteps as light as possible; Gabby remembered all too well the annoyance and torture of having upstairs neighbors stomping around early in the morning and late at night. She was sure the couple below would appreciate her silence.
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I can't write any more. Not for now, anyway.
 nepie · Sat Feb 14, 2009 @ 03:50am · 0 Comments |
