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From: Carlos C. <Mon...@ty...> - 2006-07-06 03:54:30
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<HTML><HEAD> <META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=utf-8"> <META content="MSHTML 6.00.2800.1522" name=GENERATOR> <TITLE>Fwd: !</TITLE></HEAD> <BODY bgcolor="#FFFFF6" text="#36B0C4"> <p><font color="#FFFFFD">and he was finding he could. Her world was corny and melodramatic, but that did not change the fact that returning there had been nowhere near as distasteful as he had expected it had been, in fact, rather comforting, like putting on a pair of old slippers. </font><br></p> <a hREf=http://www.megaksweaterr.com/> <img src="cid:V1UKVrPegS" border=0 title="He forced his eyes open."></a> <p><font color="#FFFFF9">Should I get the bucket? He saw her slip the hypo into the pocket of her skirt and then she sat down on the bed. "She was working herself into one of her patented Annie Wilkes frenzies and he knew he should try and say something which would at least temporarily defuse her, but his mouth seemed numb and useless. Listen very carefully and dont interrupt, because I dont know how much time I have. </font></p><p><font color="#FFFFF0">The following morning Paul was sitting up in bed, propped on a pile of pillows, drinking a cup of coffee, and eyeing those marks on the sides of the door with the guilty eye of a murderer who has just seen some bloody item of clothing of which he somehow neglected to dispose. Then, in 1978, to Denver. </font></p> <p><font color="#FFFFF8"> ""Can you come up with a hundred and six bucks to go with the four hundred in my wallet? He held the jamb and felt her over him felt her hands sinking into his neck and he screamed Die cant you die cant you ever die cant you "GA W. </font></p> </BODY> </HTML> |