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Friday, December 16, 2005
an eyeliner story-the one where you find her in the bathroom.
hey im really getting some hightime on this, its like the 3rd post iv made in a row.
After 30 mins carry crawls into the bathroom sits on the tolet seat.She's so scared she can't talk, or even move anymore.Tears feel unto her cheeks.
*this must be how ___felt but for much longer*She looks outinto the hallway, it was dark and unwelcomeing, it scares her so much that she just wants to huddle on that tolet seat forever and do nothing but pray.
You wave to amy lee as you get into the car.
"Bye lovely meeting you!" she cries waving back.
"Bye same to you!"
You climb in eventually and head off back to the house.
When you finally are stopped at trffic lights you pick up your fone and call home.
It rings and it rings.
Carry stares out into the hall way!
The ringing won't stop, it just won't.
She huddles closer to the wall.
*please make it go away.*
"Thats strange." you say aloud.
You put the fone back into your bag and take a detour home.
You drive as fast as you can without being caught, and fianlly pull into the drive of your home.
You rush out of the car forgeting the shopping and push open the door.
*the door wasn't locked.*you ask yourself this question.
"Carry where are you?" you scream.
You walk into the living room to find everything onthe floor ether broken or on the verge of it.
"Shit!" you whisper.
YOu head into the kitchen to find the same thing and then into the hallway, there at the bottom was the bathroom and there was carry.
Huddled in a ball wating for someone to help her.
"Carry!" you scream and quickly run towards her.
YOu reach her and out your hand on her arm.
"Carry, oh carry please say something what happened?" you ask,
carry just looks at you and says nothing.
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