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Post by Joey Maddox on Apr 20, 2007 10:11:20 GMT -5
Joey sat on the edge of the dock, his feet hanging down in the water. His once large pile of flat rocks was dwindling down. He threw one out and watched it skip a few times, setting off circles where evre it touched.
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 20, 2007 10:17:33 GMT -5
Carmina walked along the beach barefoot, letting her long white skirt whip around her ankles as the wind blew. She walked over toward the dock where a boy sat doing something that Carmina had seen before, but never learned how to do. As she approached the boy she said,"Hello,"and smiled brightly at him.
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