Savannah Levine (
walks_two_paths) wrote2007-11-10 07:51 am
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Room 217, Very Early Saturday Morning
It had taken awhile for Savannah to fall asleep the night before and even as she finally did sleep, it wasn't a peaceful one.
It was about dawn when the dreams started getting bad enough that she was making jerking motions in her sleep...and shortly after that, she started whimpering and crying softly.
It was obviously not a good night for a certain witchling.
[[OOC: For the boyfriend]]
It was about dawn when the dreams started getting bad enough that she was making jerking motions in her sleep...and shortly after that, she started whimpering and crying softly.
It was obviously not a good night for a certain witchling.
[[OOC: For the boyfriend]]
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He was starting to really worry about her. With her coming home late last night and falling into bed, he hadn't had a chance to talk to her. But he was worried, he was worried as all hell.
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