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Post by supahgirl on Jan 22, 2006 16:03:05 GMT -5
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Rebecca's eyes opened slowly, then suddenly she became tense with fright. Her teeth clamped down onto her bottom lip hard, as she felt something slowly brush against her leg. She couldnt be sure what it was, the texture had been softened by her comforter. She stood as still and a rusted metal statue and a trickle of sweat ran down her face.
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