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[Oct. 21st, 2008|02:27 pm] |
*while eating lunch (grilled cheese), leans over to grab her milk and inadvertantly presses against the remote, changing the channel from her favorite show (Drew's Clues) to the twelve o'clock news* *watches in horror as they play and replay the footage of the Gondolin attack, burning buildings and roaring water and a flying machine going down in flames*
*lets out and ear-piercing shriek and, when Hildie comes to see what the matter is, hits her upside the head with her lunch tray, knocking her unconscious*
*leaves the house quickly, walking far from home, constantly looking around her for the attack she knows is coming* |
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[Mar. 31st, 2008|10:19 pm] |
*wakes up at her usual unEruly time, thanks to the alarm clock on her bedside table* *Note: has never set an alarm clock in her life*
*goes into her bathroom and examines her features* Well. This is unexpected. *holds her hair back from her face to scrutinise herself* *thinks for a moment* No, not unexpected. *addresses the empty bathroom* I am not allowed to be the baby anymore, am I?
*reaches for a bathrobe (satin, red, long) and goes into the kitchen for breakfast* *skips the actual breakfast part and goes straight for the coffee* |
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[Feb. 8th, 2008|08:58 am] |
*bums a ride into the nicer part of town to a quaint brownstone with flowers in neat little windowboxes out front*
*hobbles—walks, even—up to the door and knocks* |
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scared
curious
optimistic