LMMZ
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Post by LMMZ on Jul 5, 2008 16:29:08 GMT -5
Elizebeth, or Liz, as she prefered to be called, layed in bed. The ceiling fan turned slowely, and crickets could be heard. Liz sat up in her bed and looked around; when she looked out the window, she grinned. Her mothers car was gone, and that meant she could go out. Liz quickly got dress, and rushed over to her laptop. She pulled up a window to see what was playing at the theators, however when she clicked the mouse, the screen lit up. Liz was bathe in a bright lights as she felt her feet lifting from the ground, she was being pulled in.
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