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beliefovermisery) wrote2006-05-22 01:09 am
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In the engineering room...
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There was tossing. There was turning. And there was a gasping, panting boy wrapped in canvas suddenly shooting up in a sitting position in the darkness, crying out softly, eyes painfully wide, trembling and gasping for breath.
There was tossing. There was turning. And there was a gasping, panting boy wrapped in canvas suddenly shooting up in a sitting position in the darkness, crying out softly, eyes painfully wide, trembling and gasping for breath.
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"OW!"
...not the way she expceted to get woken after all that. She rolls to the side, sitting up, rubbing her cheek; a glancing blow, but it woke her already. "...sokka. Hey, darlin'-- shh, shh, was a bad dream."
She knows what that is. She spent enough time mothering her siblings.
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