02-25-2008, 12:19 AM
((To the ground))
Claire reached the ground with a thud. She had landed on all fours. "Not exactly a perfect ten, but whatever works." She got up and dusted herself off. She saw a shadow in the distance, and wondered what it was. She heard a voice, but it was too faint to make out. What was that?. She pondered this as she put her scarf back on her neck and sat down strumming her guitar.
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