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As soon as I walked through the door I felt time slowing. Nothing… - A Most Illuminating Tale
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Robert Wells or Mr Waters
Date: 7.59 pm, Saturday 6th September, 2003
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As soon as I walked through the door I felt time slowing. Nothing ever changes here. Constant streams of tea beneath the veranda. The constant patronising of my parents in all ways. The smell. I don't want to leave but I'm already bouncing off the walls.
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i_digress
User: i_digress_uk
Date: 1.52 pm, Saturday 6th September, 2003 (UTC)
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Imagine comforting words - I'm saying them. I'm not being a bitch for a change or being 'overly demonstrative' (so sorry about that BTW)I am being a friend. Imagine that. And hopefully feel better. Luv ya, sweetie.
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Robert Wells or Mr Waters: Hot Water
User: weaselspoon
Date: 6.45 am, Sunday 7th September, 2003 (UTC)
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Keyword:Hot Water
It's odd. It's not a bad thing being here. In fact it is probably good for me. I have found it very hard to relax recently, so I walk through the door with a only24hoursbeforeileavesomuchshittodoohmygod kind of attitude. Thank-you. Comforting words most appreciated.

And you're not a bitch. Well, only in the way that I like it...

And I wasn't complaining about your... rudeness. Far from it.
He gazes into the distance, smiles, then shakes head and returns to typing.
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