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How she ended up the only one without even a number to call that night was unplaceable, though not surprising. At a loss, she planned to sit and... well.... Read? Sure; after all, Kerouac had beckoned for months. But then again, there was that movie...

Phone Post Three

I'm tired of being a grownup...

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Phone Post Two

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There was talking, laughter, footsteps... The music reached it's criscendo, the chaos swirled around the bodies in the room almost visible as it whipped through the smoke; and suddenly, there was silence.

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Phone Post One

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She'd been waiting all week to go to a movie; but found herself staring helplessly at her computer screen on friday afternoon... Realizing that the gas she'd put in that morning before class would max her credit card when it went through. 'Well,' she sighed to herself. 'I guess that's that.'
It was going to be a great weekend.

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