Anais Nin
Thespian
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Feb-15-2009 01:09
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
I glanced up at the large clock again. Each tick and each tock drove my mind farther back into the past. A past I had left behind ten long years before. A past I was facing now.
But first came the waiting. I hate waiting.
I glanced around the station again. Deserted. Not a soul in sight. Strange, considering that this used to be a bustling train station ten years ago. I pulled the letter out of my shoulder bag to look at it again.
"Anais, Be at Winchester Station, Platform 7 at 23.00, 2/15. ~Lisette"
Lisette. Could I really face her after all this time? Well, I was about to find out. With a shaking hand, I shoved the letter deep into my bag. Where was she? It was 23.17. Lisette had never been late in the twenty plus years I had known her. What was going on?
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Vulkie3
Haynes
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Jul-19-2009 17:26
(ps : We put a date of 1999 in the story,with the paper story of Anais's dad. This can't be possible,because it's supposed to be in the late 20's/begin 30's. Again,apologies.)
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