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livingmyths ([personal profile] livingmyths) wrote2009-11-02 07:21 pm
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0115: Hiding

My father came. I hid.

I'm still hiding.
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[identity profile] livingmyths.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
You have to be small and flexible and not worry too much about where you end up and what else is there.

[identity profile] backseatangel.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Somehow I don't think we had the same things chasing us.

[identity profile] livingmyths.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Not unless you lived on the streets.

Or were hiding from my dad.

[identity profile] backseatangel.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
No, I have other things chasing me.

[identity profile] livingmyths.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Anything I can help with?

[identity profile] backseatangel.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
They're not here, I'm... safe here.

[identity profile] livingmyths.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Okay.
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