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The Pulse
NarutardDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 51
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Reagan nodded, setting Tommy down. "Do we have water?" I asked.

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FuipuiDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:08 PM | Message # 52
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"Yes," Stephen said, walking to the cafeteria of the hospital. He used his key to get into the kitchen. He took all perishable foods and tossed a water bottle to each of the two.

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:21 PM | Message # 53
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Reagan knelt near Tommy and handed him the water bottle. "Ahh," She said quietly and he opened his mouth. Reagan placed the pills in his mouth and he swallowed then gagging. Reagan smiled, hugging him gently. "That's good buddy, better," She whispered comfortingly.

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FuipuiDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:28 PM | Message # 54
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Stephen smiled at them, and prepared to leave, putting half of his provisions on the counter for them.

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:31 PM | Message # 55
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Reagan boosted Tommy onto her back and he held onto her. Reagan looked at Stephen. "You act like you're leaving."

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FuipuiDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:33 PM | Message # 56
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"I am," Stephen said. "I'm sorry, but I have to find my family.

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: We, 28.March.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 57
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Reagan paused. "Can't we come with you?"

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FuipuiDate: Th, 29.March.12, 1:23 PM | Message # 58
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"Why would you want to? You'll have plenty of chances o see a grown man cry in the future. But if you want to come, okay." Stephen said, taking a two big medicine bags from a nearby supply closet. He tossed one to Reagan's feet. "For anything you want to put in there--Just not your brother."

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 59
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Reagan nodded and picked it up, filling it with medicine and pain killers. "For the road."

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FuipuiDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 60
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Stephen nodded, packing up his own provisions. He took a picture out of his wallet and put it in the bottom of the bag.

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 61
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Reagan looked at Stephen. "We're ready when you are."

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FuipuiDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 62
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He looked at his wallet for a moment and threw it to the side. "Won't need it, where we're going."

He started off towards the door.


(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 63
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Reagan followed him as she held Tommy. "Be careful and tell me if you find anything," I said.

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FuipuiDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 64
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"Keep an eye out," Stephen said, holding his knife like a lifeline--Which it was, really.

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:06 PM | Message # 65
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Reagan followed him, clicking her hammer back in expectancy.

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FuipuiDate: Sa, 31.March.12, 3:35 PM | Message # 66
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(I've got nothing. We need more people to liven this up.)

(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
NarutardDate: We, 04.April.12, 5:32 PM | Message # 67
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(...Promote!)

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