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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 19, 2006 17:21:28 GMT -5
*Madame Giry went to her rooms after the long day was over, exhausted as she prepared for bed. She recalled the strange woman's words and wondered, briefly, if such a thing could happen. She shivered with awareness of possiblility. She had seen so many strange things...there was nothing she could not believe in anymore.* Nothing except love. Nothing except truth. *She prayed shortly and got into bed, laying down her head on her pillow, wearily closing her eyes.* "Goodbye, Percy..." *she whispered to the gathering dark as she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.*
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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 20, 2006 2:55:26 GMT -5
*wakes up the next morning, stretching sleepily with a small smile.* "What a beautiful day..." *She got up, dressed and went out to rehearsal, humming a tune to herself.*
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