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2009-11-07 00:00
by Ralf
in Moods
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Sunny. Nice day. At the Fort, by the ocean.
She was running. I told her not to!
I'm not sure what happened. Too fast.
Crying. She might have slipped on the wet boards.
I pick her up. She becomes all floppy. Unexpected.
I lie her on the floor.
Playing? Unconscious? Seconds pass. 2? 5?
She's back online now. I comfort her. Basics tests pass.
She's all fine now. I'm not. I was dead scared on the spot. |