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Post by Emma Leeve (Cody too) on Dec 18, 2007 20:01:21 GMT -4
Emma sat alone looking at the ocean as the ship sliced the icy water in which she dreamed, only yesterday, about drowning in. She felt helpless, out of luck...even hopeless. Moon wasn't getting better, and it was worrying her sick. Emma's mouth twitched at the morbid joke...it was making her sick. She wasn't about to let herself get caught up in Moon's dramatic acts. The last time she did that, she woke up on her own sick bed, and she didn't like the way that felt. So there she sat, hoping this "fever" would just end, because she was out of remedies. Emma sighed and looked at her hands. She was useless, all she could do was add to everyone's troubles.
((Lets just say after she fainted, something happened like Moon freaked out, collapsed and went back to normal after he woke up))
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