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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:29:49 GMT
"Maybe I could teach you sometime. Take you out with me. It's the ultimate feeling of power, Speare. In that moment, you are God and you decide who lives and who dies."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:32:24 GMT
"You are not God." I say simply,"God does not kill the innocent. He does not kill for pleasure."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:33:47 GMT
"No, I'm not God. I'm quite the opposite." I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:36:17 GMT
"I'll agree with you on that."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:37:25 GMT
"Oh that makes me feel special." I smirk.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:38:13 GMT
"Good for you then." I say,"Just leave Chris alone alright?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:46:02 GMT
I smirk, not saying anything.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:53:56 GMT
"Wipe that ugly smirk off your face." I say,"Just leave him alone. Please." I say almost begging.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:54:40 GMT
I carry on smirking, not saying a word.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:55:55 GMT
"Logan, please. Please." I beg."He doesn't deserve this."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:57:23 GMT
I remain silent, smirking nastily.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:59:10 GMT
"How can you do that to him? How can you just stand there and smirk?! He's your friend! I know you still care about him!"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:03:19 GMT
"Well, you're wrong. I don't care. You're dead wrong. Haha, look, dead wrong. It's that joke again. Funny." I say, still not laughing.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:07:06 GMT
"If it is so funny, why aren't you laughing?" I ask."It doesn't have to be this way Logan. You fon't have to hate him."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:10:20 GMT
"No, I do. And it is funny. But not hilarious."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:14:02 GMT
"Why? Why do you have to be this way?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:16:26 GMT
"Hmm...lot's of reasons." I laugh this time, "Oh the irony. That's hilarious, not funny, so I can laugh."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:18:04 GMT
"Then tell me. Explain those reasons to me."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:19:13 GMT
"Erm...how about no?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:20:35 GMT
"You two really must have been best friends, your just as thickheaded as he is." I mutter.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:23:56 GMT
"Ooh thickheaded. Well, that hurt."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:25:32 GMT
"And just as sarcastic. What else do you two have in common?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:27:48 GMT
"Nothing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:32:42 GMT
"Liar."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:33:53 GMT
"Thank you. I would take a bow but I know better than to expose my neck for slitting."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:39:26 GMT
"And just as full of yourself, like him."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:41:32 GMT
"Unfunny. Quiet now."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:43:11 GMT
"Your a sick twisted fuck, just like the rest of them."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 20:44:14 GMT
"I said quiet now. I've had enough talking. Quiet."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 20:49:36 GMT
I ingore him."How can you stand looking at yourself? Trying to kill your best friend you make me sick."
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