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XD I know. I started from the middle. I've created a backstory that's going to be put together throughout :P Patience, Lizard :P

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This is my tumblr: http://mydistancerelationship.tumblr....

Mostly just for Shiv so he can refer to this link when he loses it again XD

[Elizabeth]

Following anyway!


And I see Caitlyn's name for me is catching on XD

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Yayyy Lizard!! You guys are in my profile now by the way.

[Elizabeth]

O.o *goes to look*

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

;)

[[deleted user]]

Yay! I am specialllll!!!!!!! :D

[Elizabeth]

I feel special now too :)

[[deleted user]]

Yayyyy :)

[[deleted user]]

I want to start the next section but uugghh...

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Cαiтℓуn ~ gotta soldier on ~ wrote: "I figured it out like 3 days ago. It's extremely obvious yea."

XD That was about Shiv on March 23. She knew before us o.o

[Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}]

Well... Wasn't exactly hard, to figure out on the 20th. XD

[[deleted user]]

Yeahhhh.... But I still didn't think you wanted me :P

[Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}]

I have for awhile...

[[deleted user]]

I know, darling.

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Random number: Darin, when are we going to have try outs? Dillon is going crazy waiting.
Me: Well maybe you should teach Dillon some patience. He knows he'll make it anyway. Gosh, why do you turn all of your problems to me?
Random number: ...
Me: Jk. You have the wrong number.

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Hoping to get section 4 done >.< Have to work with my church activity.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "Random number: Darin, when are we going to have try outs? Dillon is going crazy waiting.
Me: Well maybe you should teach Dillon some patience. He knows he'll make it anyway. Gosh, why do you turn a..."

XD THAT IS GREAT!

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Right??? XD I know who they were trying to get a hold of. He used to be my landlord. Our numbers are the same.
(using different numbers than our actual ones)
They start the same and mine ends like 4220 and his end like 4200.

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Gonna start writing and work in my free time.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "Right??? XD I know who they were trying to get a hold of. He used to be my landlord. Our numbers are the same.
(using different numbers than our actual ones)
They start the same and mine ends like..."

Ah yea those are close.

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Sweating backstage after setting up live nativity. Everyone is mad cuz there is like 2 angels and 6 shepards XD Plus baby Jesus is just a blanket. BUt I'm working on section 4. Need it done :P #priorities.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Aww baby Jesus XD

[[deleted user]]

I LOVE JESUS.

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Okay that sounded weird..

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

O.o?

[[deleted user]]

XD I am dying. Gonna post tomorrow.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Everyone is dying tonight

[[deleted user]]

I had to help run a church party for all the LDS people in my town. (It's a lot) Plus, people of other faiths including the Catholic priest. And if it wasn't perfect I planned murder.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

XD

By the way I need your opinion @my journal

[[deleted user]]

Mkaaayyy.

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When you remember again that you're a horrible writer >.>

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>>Section #4. Sorry it's so short! Busy day!<<

He sighed and met my cold stare with a careful one. He seemed like a good guy, but part of me knew better. I'd seen Shelby cry talking about wanting to have a home.
"No, Melanie. I'd like to take you both as children. If you'd be willing, I'd like to run a few tests on your blood as well as working with other people. You have an exceptional gift. I wouldn't force you into anything you don't want to do," he said, reaching out to place his hand on my shoulder.
I recoiled quickly, growling. "Don't touch me. I don't believe in pretty little words. I don't trust you, and I never will."
Shelby looked at me. "You can heal yourself. Melanie, if you could heal others wouldn't you want to try?"
"Not if he's going to cut me open and make me a guinea pig to figure it out," I turned my cold gaze to her father. "Cut yourself open. I'll try and heal you. There's the test. If I can heal you," I said, my tone seeping with ice.
He sighed. "Look, we've tranferred you while you were out. Come with me and eat and I'll explain. I would like to adopt you, Melanie. I'd like to make you my daughter."
"It took her years to gain my trust," I nodded to Shelby. "And she wasn't an abusive parent who shot me and cut me open the first time we met, eh?"
He groaned, looking at Shelby. "You didn't tell me about her attitude."
"I told you she was fiery. I told you she was a girl who knows nothing but the streets for the last eight years," Shelby replied smoothly, picking at her fingernails. "I'm the weak one who came running back to you."
He cringed slightly, like memory pains. I wonder what had happened when they met again when she went back to him. I hoped she kicked his trash good after he let her in. I doubt it, but in my mind it seemed like it would be a wonderful thing to watch.
"What's your name?" I asked him, tilting my head slightly. I was curious now that I thought about the question.
"Don," he said swiftly.
"Last name?"
He paused, his eyes flicking right, before looking back to mine. "Fordet."
"Liar," I replied coldly. "A pause, and your eyes went right. That's a lie. What. Is. Your. Name?"
"Jean Vernon," he said, sighing. It was obvious he wasn't proud of his name, and I was prepared to find out why.
"Why'd you lie about it?" I pressed, my hands shaking at my sides.
"I was named after my father," he said. His tone indicated that there would be no further questions, but I ignored that promptly.
"Why is that such a bad thing to you?" I questioned.
Shelby stepped between us. "Just stop, Mel. Really. What's the big deal?"
"I hate you," I stated. "You knew. You knew about every betrayal. You knew all of my hurt and you took and you used me. I hate you."
Shelby paused, her face filled with hurt, as she moved to her father, like a little puppy.
He looked at me, his tone icy. "When Shelby got amazing steals, you never questioned how? Sometimes it was steals, but usually she went to Daddy who already had it for her. She wanted to get better for you guys. She begged me to get you guys better, but I told her she wanted it to look realistic."
I looked at her, tears welling in my eyes. "He's lying. He's lying. Shelby, tell me he's lying."
She looked to the floor, refusing to meet my eyes. "I'm sorry," she whispered.
"I don't want anything to do with either of you," I snarled. "Let me go live how I want. Alone."

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Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "XD I am dying. Gonna post tomorrow."

I love Jesus Christ of Nazarethhhh

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Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "I had to help run a church party for all the LDS people in my town. (It's a lot) Plus, people of other faiths including the Catholic priest. And if it wasn't perfect I planned murder."

LSD

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Ayah ~coмe wιтн мe and eѕcape~ wrote: "Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "XD I am dying. Gonna post tomorrow."

I love Jesus Christ of Nazarethhhh"

Are you stoned?

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Ayah ~coмe wιтн мe and eѕcape~ wrote: "LSD"

I give up.

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Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "Ayah ~coмe wιтн мe and eѕcape~ wrote: "Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "XD I am dying. Gonna post tomorrow."

I love Jesus Christ of Nazarethhhh"

Are you stoned?"

Just a bit.

[[deleted user]]

Makes sense.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Figured.

[notyourfriend, supposedly dead.]

Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "When you remember again that you're a horrible writer >.>"

Zip it.

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Cαiтℓуn ~ gotta soldier on ~ wrote: "Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "When you remember again that you're a horrible writer >.>"

Zip it."

^

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I WILL NOT.

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He pressed me to a wall o.o

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Plus I had to link arms with Baby Killer.

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Shaking and crying and praying...

[Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}]

Whatever {{They tell me, wise men still seek Him}} wrote: "He pressed me to a wall o.o"

Who did?? What happened??

[[deleted user]]

Brecken. He tripped on me.

[Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}]

And the baby killer thing?

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Playing blob tag and Vaeh tagged Baby Killer and I was on the end so I had to link arms with him.