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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Dec 11, 2006 15:01:38 GMT -5
Holly strutted in, pink bag in tow. After dumping her bags in and unpacking, she clanked up the music to full volume. I write sins not tragedies blazed out, and Craig stormed in, dumping his bag by the door on the way, straight over to the stereo and switched it straight to Eminem. "Hey! I was listening to that!" Holly yelled, running over to turn it back. "Tough luck." Craig replied, pushing past his sister to his bag. He picked it up roughly and hauled it upstairs. Holly crept over to the stereo and switched it back just in time for the chorus. She giggled. And Craig hadnt even noticed....
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