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Chelsea IV
Chapter IV: Strolling in the Park
The beginning of spring is always a tense roller-coaster of weather. The first weeks of March and on into April could be the last breath of winter, icy with rain that you hope isn't truly sleet. A dark coldness hangs about the still-barren trees and makes the first flowers who dared to bloom in such a chilly nightmare look like jokes in winter that has outstayed its welcome by weeks. However, even the worst of these blustery faux-winters will always have to end as April begins to slip into the warmer climes of May. Floréal, the month of flowers, was what the French Republican Calendar caused this time d
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Danielle 8
It was around five in the afternoon, and tomorrow had become today. Admittedly, I was nervous. Apprehension isnt really anything to be embarrassed about, of course, but I had no special love for the tickling in the pit of my stomach or the unpredictable waves of cold prickling that ran down the back of my spine. I sat in my car and hastily tried to soothe my troubled mind, but it did not help matters much to know that I had very little time to put on a fresh veneer of knightly grace. Or, the thought occurred to me, I might have run out of time already. The sad fact of the matter was that I dreaded getting out of the car
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Danielle 1
I sat in a mild daze from the moist heat of a midday summer sun; the cool bench beneath me was quickly warming as the trees shadows slowly moved away in the passing hours. I suppose it was a little out of character that I end up sitting in a park all day; no particular reason, really. I couldnt even remember when or why I come here in the first place. But, for some reason, I couldnt manage to keep my mind on...well, on much of anything. As a matter of fact, the first thing that was able to snap me out of my comatose reminiscence also happened to be the best thing that could have happened to me.
Upon realizing what it was,
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Alice, belly on the table, eating. She doesn't seem to really have a limit, despite the thought of 'not too many pancakes'. We know better, from example.