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From: | Bruno Hull |
Subject: | Re: Re: |
Date: | Sun, 24 Dec 2006 23:27:15 +0500 |
He turned the pages faster and faster, his
horror mounting, and the two thoughts which kept repeating were Why in Gods
name didnt they tip faster? But it was still a long time before he was finally able to break the dried scum of saliva that had glued his lips together and croak out "Where am I? But it was still a long time before he was finally able to break the dried scum of saliva that had glued his lips together and croak out "Where am I? "I was actually thinking of you,she said, spooning soup into his mouth and then professionally wiping away a dribble, from the comer with a napkin. He
turned the pages faster and faster, his horror mounting, and the two thoughts
which kept repeating were Why in Gods name didnt they tip faster?
But it was still a long time before he was finally able to break the dried scum of saliva that had glued his lips together and croak out "Where am I? But it was still a long time before he was finally able to break the dried scum of saliva that had glued his lips together and croak out "Where am I? "I was actually thinking of you,she said, spooning soup into his mouth and then professionally wiping away a dribble, from the comer with a napkin. |
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