http://thirdrobin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thirdrobin.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] luministi2010-08-12 08:33 am

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[Stephanie's running through the streets, feet pounding desperately against the asphalt when she stumbles to a stop, looking around wildly]

What - what? Where...

[she's breathless, but her eyes flash with anger]

No. No, I was right there. I had...[she looks down, then, raising an empty hand, cursing at it] What the hell happened?

[that's when she hears the she sees the bike, our of the corner at her eye, coming at a downright frantic pace; in an instant, a handspring carries her out of the way, onto the sidewalk]

Woah. Since when can I do that?

[identity profile] wind-of-reason.livejournal.com 2010-08-21 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid not so much 'remember' as I wrote it down.

It seems that we received a hint that compelled me to write a journal. Therefore, I have a chronicle of meeting you and ...other previous events, but I don't remember them at all.