The_gladiator
Avatar of Fantasy
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- Mar 1, 2007
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He is not sure if he is still welcome here. But he cannot stay away. it is somewhere he loves to visit. She has such a wonderful home home. Her personality is expressed in everything. He finds himself in the library, he has a number of books before him. He looks to the one he last posted to, once again checking to see if she has replied. seeing she has not he looks sad. He lets his fingers lovingly trace the words of their shared story. He misses writing with her.
He then looks to the other stories, these he still owes replies for these. He would like to post to these too, but he is not sure if he should.
So there he sits.
He rises and moves to her table where he has seen her set her tea. He lays a small box on the table. Inside is a small pumpkin with a smiling face carved into it. When you flip a switch under it it lights up and cackles, it has a motion sensor, when one claps or makes a loud sound it will go off.
He knows of her love for Halloween, and that small jack-o-lantern made him think of her. He hopes he likes the small gift.
He then looks to the other stories, these he still owes replies for these. He would like to post to these too, but he is not sure if he should.
So there he sits.
He rises and moves to her table where he has seen her set her tea. He lays a small box on the table. Inside is a small pumpkin with a smiling face carved into it. When you flip a switch under it it lights up and cackles, it has a motion sensor, when one claps or makes a loud sound it will go off.
He knows of her love for Halloween, and that small jack-o-lantern made him think of her. He hopes he likes the small gift.