#surviiveur

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“Don't get insulted. You know perfectly well how pretty I think you are. But you go around like being pretty is embarrassing. I don't think anyone in Haddonfield knows if you have any boobs, you're always hiding them behind a stack of books that would bring a Sumo wrestler to his knees, for God's sake! And that walk!” Laurie was shaking with laughter, “Enough!” “That walk!” Lynda shouted her down, really warming to the subject. “With all those books and bags, you look like a drunken mountain-goat with an injured...”

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     “ laaaaurie -- “ how the girl whines childishly. you’d seldom believe she was a year older than her friend, what with the other already being much more mature than she could ever dream of being. lynda wasn’t bothered by this. in fact, she got a good laugh out of it. it amused her, how she could go waste away her life with fun & games while good little laurie sat at home and did her homework. you might think she’d envy her companion’s ability to focus on work that would certainly hold importance come graduation, or find her too ‘ bookish ‘ to eat lunch with. but such couldn’t be further from the case. if anything, she helped lynda. in more ways than one. one of those buddies you wouldn’t trade for the world. & she never felt more comfortable than she did wrapped in a damp towel, filing her nails, on laurie’s bedroom floor.

          “ can ya be a doll and pass me the polish ? i really don’t wanna get up. “

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“Would you come back to haunt me?” (( OH /O O F/ ))

          lips dared to curl upward . the thought of making a return in the supposed afterlife to mess with the babysitter’s head caused her to chuckle . ❝ you mean to tell me after i die i still have to put up with you ? ❞ a roll of her shoulders , smile refusing to falter . ❝ oh , laurie . i suppose i would hang around for some time , but i need to have a little fun at some point . ❞ the curly haired brunette eased back , her seat teetering ever so slightly . ❝ i guess i could spice up your life a bit . move your keys , hide your books , flicker your lights on and off . ❞ eyebrows wiggled , slender fingers making eerie movements .

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    ❝ Laurie !! ❞ long legs carry a certain lanky figure towards the girl from his chemistry class. it’s a miracle he doesn’t trip over his jeans as he plays catch up, a notebook desperately clutched in a white knuckled hand. ❝ you left this behind !! ❞

    would he be able to do it ? to ask for a study session ? laurie was so kind, and he was so... strange. ❝ hope you dont mind. I--uh, I had to open it to s-see that it was... you know... yours. ❞ it takes what feels like an eternity for him to just get that out. it was now or never. ❝ and-- well you’re really good at ch-chemistry and I was just wondering if you could-- if you could help me ?  ❞

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       ❛    that’s  where  they  found  her.  natalie  keene.    ❜   a  blank,  almost  solemn  look  paints  her  features  even  if  her  mind  is  screaming  the  opposite.   poor,  weak  little  natalie  keene;  the  way  she  writhed  on  the  floor  of  the  carriage  house  with  the  clothesline  wrung  around  her  neck  still  felt  like  a  phantom  limb  in  amma’s  hands.   ❛    s’a  memorial  now.   i  don’t  think  it’ll  disappear  any  time  soon.    ❜

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'  ------  that’s  what  happens  when  you’re  tardy  to  the  party  !  what  took  you  so  long  anyway  ?  ’

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   ❝ i mean, the more freaks in the cities, the more movies we    get, you know ? bright sides, or whatever. ❞ this is charlie    pretending not to be excited about a new psycho around.

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   “hi -- are you from here? have there been any ghost sightings lately?”