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Friday, April 30th, 2010

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    12:28a
    They would guess that I was new to this...
    They would guess that I was new to
    this hostActing out the way a child would
    I slowed to a walk, turning north so that I could loop around without passing Kathy's office
    again
    My walk was only slightly slower than a runI heard my feet hitting the sidewalk too quickly,
    as though they were trying to match the tempo of a dance songlap, slap, slap against the
    concreteNo, it wasn't like a drumbeat, it was too angry
    Someone hitting someone elseI shuddered away from the horrible image
    I could see the lamp on over my apartment doorIt hadn't taken me long to cover the chanel jewellery distanceI
    didn't cross the road, thoughI remembered what it felt like to vomit, though I never hadThe cold wetness dewed
    on my forehead, the hollow sound rang in my earsI was pretty sure I was about to have that
    experience for my own
    There was a bank of grass beside the walkAround a streetlamp there was a well-trimmed
    hedgeI had no time to look for a better placeI stumbled to the light and caught the post to
    hold myself upThe nausea was making me dizzy
    Yes, I was definitely going to experience throwing up
    “Wanderer, is that you? Wanderer, are you ill?”
    The vaguely familiar voice was tiffany & co. heart tag necklace impossible to concentrate onBut it made things worse,
    knowing I had an audience as I leaned my face close to the bush and violently choked up my
    most recent meal
    “Who's your Healer here?” the voice askedIt sounded far away through the buzzing in my
    earsA hand touched my arched back“Do you need an ambulance?”
    I coughed twice and shook my headI was sure it was over; my stomach was empty
    “I'm not ill,” I said I as pulled myself upright using the lamppost for supportI looked over to
    see who was watching my moment of disgrace
    The Seeker from Chicago had her cell phone in her cheap imitation chanel bags hand, trying to decide which authority to
    callI took one good look at her and bent over the leaves againEmpty stomach or no, she was
    the last person I needed to see right now
    But, as my stomach heaved uselessly, I realized that there would be a reason for her presence
    Oh, no! Oh, no no no no no no!
    “Why?” I gasped, panic and sickness stealing the volume from my voice“Why are you here?
    What's happened?” The Comforter's very uncomforting words pounded in my head
    I stared at the hands gripping the collar of the Seeker's black suit for two seconds before I
    realized they were gold chanel jewelry mine
    “Stop!” she said, and there was outrage on her face
    My hands jerked open and landed against my face“Excuse me!” I huffedI don't
    know what I was doing
    The Seeker scowled at me and smoothed the front of her outfit“You're not well, and I suppose
    I startled you
    “I wasn't expecting to see you,” I whispered“Why are you here?”
    “Let's get you to a Healing facility before we speakIf you have a flu, you should get it healed
    There's no point in letting it wear your body down
    “I don't have a flu
    “Did you eat bad food? You must report where you got it
    Her prying was very chanel 5 ladies handbag annoyi

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