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Anchorage | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 3:20 PM | Message # 526 |
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Ivan
I fall onto the pavement with the shaking, hitting my head.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 3:23 PM | Message # 527 |
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| Laurelin "Where?" I gasped, struggling to get up.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 3:40 PM | Message # 528 |
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| Iris
I stuck out a hand. "Anywhere but here."
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 3:44 PM | Message # 529 |
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| Laurelin I took her hand and pulled myself up. "Hassy."
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 3:50 PM | Message # 530 |
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| Iris
"He should be outside right now..." I pointed to the clinic.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:03 PM | Message # 531 |
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| Laurelin I stood and cried out in pain, stumbling. "My leg.."
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:13 PM | Message # 532 |
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| Iris
"What's wrong?!" I looked down.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:22 PM | Message # 533 |
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| Laurelin Link had jumped out of my arms. He was now crying,watching me with wide eyes. "I'm okay," I assured him, trying not to let the fear overtake me. We were being bombed..."I think I sprained it."
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:27 PM | Message # 534 |
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| Iris
I sighed. "Lean on me then. I'll drive."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:31 PM | Message # 535 |
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| Laurelin I weakly got up, leaning on her. "Link, Honey, we're okay. Come on, we're going to Hassy," I assured him, offering my hands.
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Anchorage | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 4:34 PM | Message # 536 |
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| Ivan
I get up, rubbing the back of my head. I look around, running won't do much good in this situation.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 11:13 PM | Message # 537 |
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| Iris
I watched them quietly.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 11:15 PM | Message # 538 |
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| Laurelin I took his hand and looked at Iris. "Ready?" I whispered.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 11:29 PM | Message # 539 |
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| Iris
I rolled my eyes at her. "As ready as I'll ever be."
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 11:34 PM | Message # 540 |
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| Laurelin "Let's go," I said, limping towards the car.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 25.June.13, 11:55 PM | Message # 541 |
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| Iris
I looked around us. Why are we bombed?
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Narutard | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:02 AM | Message # 542 |
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| Laurelin "Don't focus on it," I said quietly. "We...we just have to keep going. We can't freak out," I whispered.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:11 AM | Message # 543 |
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| Iris
"Not freaking out about it is the hard part."
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Narutard | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:13 AM | Message # 544 |
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| Laurelin "Just hang on 'til Hassy's," I mumbled.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:27 AM | Message # 545 |
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| Iris
"I guess it would be best of he came along..." I opened the door for her.
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Narutard | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:30 AM | Message # 546 |
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| Laurelin I got weakly into the passenger seat, holding Link in my lap.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:39 AM | Message # 547 |
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| Iris
I ran over to the driver seat and quickly got in. "Let's go find him."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:40 AM | Message # 548 |
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| Laurelin I nodded.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:50 AM | Message # 549 |
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| Iris
I drove, serving around to not hit the fallen buildings.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: We, 26.June.13, 0:56 AM | Message # 550 |
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| Laurelin I held onto Link tightly, wincing in pain.
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