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{.Marcus James Flinn.}

I moaned as the alarm on my phone went of. My first was an easy fix to that problem, but there was nothing I could do about the wet licks on my face. "Fine, I'm up." My voice cracked and I flipped over onto my back. Charlie continued his licking of my face. I pushed him back and got up. Weak light shone through my closed blinds. After I was dressed in shorts, a graphic t-shirt that said 'Cool Story Bro', and converse, I opened the blinds. The silver car was gone. My mother was already gone to work. I sighed and went into the living room. There, I grabbed Charlie's leash. He barked and spun in a circle, making it hard for me to clip it to his collar. Finally, I got on it on and we were out of the door. I rubbed my face to wake myself up then my fingers ran through my messy hair. Charlie walked beside me, sniffing random things along the way.

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{{ I've sent out a pm to everybody who hasn't written their first post. I will be waiting for them to write their posts before making my second ^.^

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{{ Bump? Where did every one go?

[Crazycookiemonster]

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I woke up the way I now always do ever since I went to the shelter and feel in love with my two babies. They probably would have gotten another home if I had been only like 5 minutes ate, because some lady was giving me a stink eye as I walked past her with them in my arms. So with a new facial mask of puppy slobber I wake up and sit up, looking briefly out my window, which had the best view in the cabin. Braden and Cooper wanted to be fed and they wanted to be fed now so I slowly found my way to kitchen and poured them their breakfast. I only grab the orange juice out of the fridge and pour me a glass for my breakfast, it wasn't really my thing. After I drained my cup I mosey my way back to my room to take a shower then change into my joker converse, with green jean shorts on, with a purple shirt that read, 'Why so Serious?'.

With a shower and cloths on I walk back out and notice that the only things moving are Braden and Cooper who are jumping on my couch just dieing for a walk. So I clipped on Braden and Cooper's leashes, and go out into the world. My babies were super excited about going out and dashed down the stairs before I could realize I was falling down them. More pain, ughh.... whatever. With that I walked out onto the streets.

((Sorry my weekend was crazy, I couldn't find time to finish my post))

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{{ Bump? I think I'm going to write some more. I really don't want this to die.

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{{ Bump??? C'mon? Everybody used to be here!

[Crazycookiemonster]

((I have posted))

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{{ But I wanted to wait for very one to post my second reply.

[Crazycookiemonster]

((I don't think you are going to have that luck...))

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{{ Bailey Lynn Janice

I stubbornly get up, with my small ADHD that causes me to not sit it the same spot for more than five minutes. I walk out of the busy and bustling café to the streets still clutching my more than full cup of coldness. I suddenly trip over a bump in the ground, and like the normal person, I didn't fall. I probably would have if the wasn't a person walking beside me. I was in heels. So here I am, all my drink spilled on the concrete at our feet, barnacles on one leg while the other is elevated a little behind he, my left hand grasped onto a strangers arm, a quiet "Oh sh*t" escapes my lips and I am forced I look to opposite way in total embarrassment. I hadn't gotten one look at the stranger. My face painted a rose color, I let go of the arm and stand up on a diaganal away from the person. "Sorry, these streets can get some annoying" I say with my natural and embarrassed accent.