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Post by Slayer on Jan 18, 2008 20:03:42 GMT -5
John laid in his bed, tossing and turning until late in the night. He couldn't get the day's events out of his head. Everything kept playing over and over again like a movie in his head. The digital world, the shark attack, the healing, Ami... Why? why Ami? He didn't understand, or, he did, but he denied it. He hadn't liked anyone in two years, and he couldn't, COULDN'T be liking her, could he? The next morning, he woke drenched in sweat, and with another problem. "Aw dangit..." He said as he rolled out of bed. "I gotta get this outta me... maybe work it out..." He said, in hopes Ami wouldn'tbe at the gym. He then quickly got dressed, and headed out to the gym.
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