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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 6:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:20 pm
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Jon. An orphan. No matter how many times he said it, it still sounded strange. Thankfully the Judge ruled Angel as guilty, so Jon got a big inheritance (BIG), but the empty house still seemed to echo with the shots ired a few days ago. He was living comfortably, with a simple job and of course he still went to school, but the one thing he had yet to obtain, well, it wasn't really a thing, a person. He wanted Danielle. It wasn't a greed want, more like a nessecive want, like 'I can't live without this' want. She was the whole world to him, he wanted her to be protected, consoled, happy. It was his goal.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 5:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 6:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 10:30 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 2:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 2:40 pm
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