December 2012
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Anita and Kevin are going on a holiday.
therichardhardbeck:
I’m sure we could.
But, what do they say, the more the merrier?
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Anita and Kevin are going on a holiday.
therichardhardbeck:
Grace and I have taken the house for ourselves.
Anyone fancy smashing it?
I’m sure we could do that ourselves.
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Oh, it's been awhile since I've rehearsed this...
I can barely walk.
Just sitting, and looking at the stars, such a...
guy-withthe-glasses:
Oh yeah, I totally agree. Though you can’t really see stars with all the lights of Bristol.
This much is true. Though, I use to look at the stars all the time in Switzerland. There weren’t many lights where I was.
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Just sitting, and looking at the stars, such a...
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The Proof || Hardlet
therichardhardbeck:
When she spoke there was something inside of Rich that had snapped. He closed his eyes and then felt her touch him, and then he had grabbed her hand and held it. She was so feeble, so breakable in his arms, and he needed to feel like he was being useful, that he was needed in someone’s life again. He had grabbed her and then held her so close to chest, and he inhaled her...
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
Maybe I’ll fake my own death sometime. Still sounds like a laugh to me.
Well, it isn’t, and it’s certainly not a joke.
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
Really? Must’ve been fun to come back and scare the shit out of everyone, then.
Darren. Pleasure to meet you, Grace.
No, not really. Everyone thought I wasn’t real, at first. I mean, my own boyfr— er, ex-boyfriend needed proof.
You, as well, Darren!
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
Huh. Similar thing just happened to one of my friends. Who are you, anyway?
Really? How coincidental. It’s weird, though, I’ve only just found out my death was faked when I got back to Bristol. I think I have a headstone, and everything.
Oh! Of course, I’m Grace, and you?
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
Wow, shit. You must be pretty tough then, yeah?
Well, that was around four years ago, but I suppose. Though, all my friends thought I was dead.
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
It’s alright, shit will heal. You’ve been in a bad one, then?
Oh, yes. It was horrid. I was in a coma for months.
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I feel like shit.
darren—young:
Car crashes are a bitch.
Don’t I know it. I’m so sorry.
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Where has everyone run off to?
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trust-n0-b1tchxoxo asked: Look at you…all alone in a crowd. I win! -A.
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The Proof || Hardlet
therichardhardbeck:
Rich had grabbed the closest pants he could reach. He was in a hurry to get to the park. He should have asked her just to come over, that would have been easier. He shook his head, banging it against the wall and then went inside of his parents room and his parents were busy reading books or whatever it was that Kevin and Anita do when they aren’t pestering and making Rich’s...
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Betrayed. One word to sum up how Grace felt. Betrayed, and mad, and confused at her current situation. Four years, four fucking years, and just now, she finds out her father faked her death? He tore her away from everybody she loved, from the boy she loved, and never even told her they believed her to be dead. The thought made Grace’s stomach flip flop even more than it was already. It was...
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
Just… meet me at the park, yeah? I have to see this in person to believe it..
Of course. I’ll.. I’ll see you soon.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
D… don’t cry…
I’m so sorry, Rich. I’m so sorry.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
Grace he was fucking crying. Fucking crying so much. And I fucking comforted your dad and everything.
Oh, Rich, I’m so sorry. He never even told me. I never even knew.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
He said you fucking… died. Gone. Grace, I’…ve. Fuck.
Rich… I wasn’t dead. He.. He said I was dead, but they took me to Switzerland, and that’s where I awoke.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
Rich, my father lied.
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What a long day
justmaxxie:
No, I mean now yea, but before I used to be in plays and musicals in London.
So what type of dancing do you do Grace?
Plays and musicals?
I do ballet.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
I thought I was done hallucinating.
You…You aren’t hallucinating, darling.
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What a long day
justmaxxie:
Oh really? Nice. Yea I love dancing, been doing it since I was way young.
I’m Maxxie, Maxxie Oliver. It’s nice to meet you Grace!
Oh, so have I! Do you just do street dancing?
The pleasure is all mine, Maxxie.
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Got done with my shift.
therichardhardbeck:
This kid tried to trade me Justin Bieber album for Deftones album.
What a stupid kid.
Uh… Hello, Richard.
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What a long day
justmaxxie:
Street dancing. I mean it’s not much of a job, but I get some good money here and there.
You dance? So do I! What a coincidence!
I’m Grace, and you?
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What a long day
justmaxxie:
Sometimes, I just love my job so much.
Oh, what’s your job?
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Fuck.
Are you alright?
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My mum just called.
blondiemcguinness:
Oh I know, my mum is exactly the same.
Oh, but they worry about us, you know how mums are.
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My mum just called.
I love her, but she just doesn’t know when to stop talking, I’m a bit busy.
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It's been quiet lately, Bristol.
xyuli-stepanovax:
Anyone around…?
Hi! I’m Grace. Who are you?
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fredss—mcclair:
Thanks.
You are very welcome.
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fredss—mcclair:
Sorry..
No! No, it’s okay, I promise. Just consider me a shoulder to cry on, Freddie. I understand.
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fredss—mcclair:
No.. I just.. I wanna be with her.