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Post by Kuki on Jun 20, 2007 18:16:39 GMT -5
The bridge, the most romantic of all places. With the brook tinkling along beneath it like a childs music box, the moon that shone down on it at night. It was like in the books, where people shared their first kiss with rain swirling about them...
Or something like that. Kitten sighed, slumping over the railing and staring down at the brook, wondering idly where it ran. "It runs forward." Stupid, blunt inner voices...
"Shut up Mako," Kitten sighed, since no one was around he talked to Mako outloud, "I'm not in the mood for your rude comments." Kitten tossed a good sized pebble into the water and watched the current sweep the ripples away.
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