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Post by J.T. Morgan on Jan 13, 2009 12:40:21 GMT -6
Sighing J.T. slowly strolls down the hallway of the arena where AWS is making its home for this week. His tongue stud slowly clicks back and forth, as his pulls his hands from his pockets. His mind continues to grab at the small pieces that have some how made their way back to into his mind, trying to fit them together like a jig saw puzzle even though there are a million of pieces still missing. Turning the corner, he then slumps against the wall cursing.
FUCK!!!!
Staring off into space, J.T.'s mind wraps around the talk him and Josie had inside of his hotel room the other week. Mouthing over the last part "Get hurt again" his mind starts lurch around searching harder then ever before, until it finds a piece...a young girl and a young man, the woman ontop of him in a bed, as J.T. himself enters into the room.
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