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Post by brokenwings on Nov 2, 2005 1:33:15 GMT -5
Awww... that's happened to me before, the only difference was I had the whole fic done, then, because mum didn't know I was on here, she switched the computer off at the wall (we needa use an extension cord from our backroom to the laundry while the house gets re-wired) and I threw a fit. The whole story went for somethin' like... 40 pages or something. Then I couldn't remember any of it. EVIL! >=(
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Post by whatsername on Nov 2, 2005 7:05:09 GMT -5
omg. w.............t...............f?
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Post by TABBY on Nov 2, 2005 21:19:43 GMT -5
ok this is reallly short. very sorry
ok im gonna try to write some more.
part 5
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We sat in the fancy lounge thingy backstage where we had a t.v. that showed green day out there performing. They were now playing king for a day. One of my favorite songs. "I bet you after this song they play longveiw" i said pointing at the t.v screen "your on!" karla said putting down a one dollar bill. "oh what a challenge" i said placeing a dollar bill on top of hers. Karla laughed and turned around to the opening of the curton where we could see the guys doing there thing. "WE ARE SO FUCKING LUCKY!" karla screamed. "what the hell are you on this time?!" i said acting like i was suprised. Karla laughed and started to drool o over billie. "ok. what just happend" karla said staring off into space. "umm. the screaming part or the us going on stage part?" i said replaying both events in my head. "the on stage part" Karla said still staring into space. "OK. i went on stage. told billie to bring you on stage and he did. You got up. Hugged billie. Kissed him for god only knows how long. Played guitar like a maniac......well actually. not like a maniac" i said remember the way karla had looked. She looked like she had had the time of her life. "hey karla" i said "yeah?" "do you remember when you would always get lost in music and stuff like that? you know......before what happend.....with......Him.." i said remember all the bad things that had happend Karla stared at the ground remembering Him. "yeah..." she said still staring at her black converse with sharpie marks all over them "well. You seemed like your old self again" i said watching karla dance around with the black fender in her hands. The same one in her hands now. "I have never been anything else. Im still the same old karla!" she snapped. This was one of our touchy subjects. We had a emotional drawer. we would put all of our problems in the drawer on a peice a of paper and try to help eachother out. This was one whenever i try to talk to her about she would just seem to freez. I backed off "sorry" i said taking a step back. Karla scared me. One time she actually beat ME up! me! i took karate for 4 years and i got killed by my best friend. Very scarey
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Post by whatsername on Nov 4, 2005 7:14:37 GMT -5
ha! i rule, i beat taylor up even tho she took karate. muahahhahahha! HA!
Damn, I AM really like that when I talk Him. *blinks* Straaange.....
Anyway, update s'il vous plait!
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