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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 1:59:43 GMT -5
She laughed as the rocks played in their miniature war. She watched him as she smiled. "Hello Bruce. I am Mica." she reached out to offer her hand.
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 2:09:50 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at her, taking her hand in his as a sign of greeting. He went to let go, but something wouldn't let him. Something was keeping his hand connected to hers.
"Um....could you please let go?" he asked politely, trying to slips his hand out.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 2:14:04 GMT -5
Mica looked at him strangely as he held her hand within his grasp. "Me? You're holding on to me. You let go." She felt the pull trying to drag them closer. "What in the world is going on?" she asked outloud of no one in particular.
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 12:11:43 GMT -5
Gallea come up to stand between them, looking both in the eyes.
"It's a bond," the horse said, touching their hands and freeing them. "You two have some kind of bond, only you can discover. I'm afraid that I cannot tell you. You must find it." With that, the horse vanished back to the spirit world. Bruce looked at the woman, slightly embarrassed. He took a step back, though his body was telling him to move closer.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I...." He let his words drop.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 12:19:22 GMT -5
Mica smiled as she continued to hold his hand. "Don't be sorry." she said softly pondering Gallea's words. "What now? Shall we go to your meeting?"
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 13:48:20 GMT -5
Bruce looked up at her, feeling suddenly attracted to her, as if he had known her for lifetimes.
"Alright," he said, still holding her hand. "Since you know the way, I'll let you lead."
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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 17:12:41 GMT -5
Mica couldn't shake the feeling as she held his hand. 'Caleb where are you?' she thought. Mica smiled at Bruce. "Alright, lets go shall we?" She walked with him through the city to the address where Caleb would meet them, stopping at a nearby cafe.
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 19:33:15 GMT -5
Bruce reluctantly let go of Mica's hand as they stopped at the cafe. He sat at a table across from her, smiling. He slowly drank from his coffee, trying to think of something to initiate a conversation.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 19:42:06 GMT -5
Mica watched Bruce sitting across from her. She sipped slowly at the hot coffee. She didn't know what to say to him. She felt a connection with him but had no idea what is was or what it meant.
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 20:00:11 GMT -5
"What the heck!" Bruce said, setting the cup down. "I don't know what to say. All I know is that I feel some kind of connection. Like Gallea said." He looked down at the table, unable to look into Mica's eyes.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 19, 2008 21:25:42 GMT -5
Mica smiled softly. 'He is as confused and unsure as I am.' "I know." she said in a soft voice. She moved to sit next to him so that she could speak quietly. "I feel it too." Her thigh accidentally brushed his as she settled herself in the chair. She took his hand again within hers and rested her cheek against it as she looked into his eyes. "I don't know what to do next. I feel...lost. I have never not known what to do. What the next move should be."
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Post by taran on Oct 19, 2008 23:42:35 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at Mica, looking intently into her eyes.
"Neither do I," he said. "All I know is that I want to be near you. To look into your eyes. I can't explain it. I don't want to. I just want to know that I need to be near you." He kept looking in her eyes, fighting the urge to look away.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 20, 2008 0:01:30 GMT -5
Mica looked deeply into his eyes then leaned in and gently kissed his lips. She pulled back and looked away from him. "I'm sorry." she said. "I shouldn't have done that."
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Post by taran on Oct 20, 2008 0:15:12 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, turning her to look at him. He kissed her lips softly, pulling away to look into her eyes.
"Don't be," he said, smiling brightly.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 20, 2008 7:28:49 GMT -5
Mica looked into his eyes as he turned her to look at him. He kissed her softly and her heart skipped. She saw the smile on his face as he spoke to her. "Okay." she said in a hushed voice. "I'm not sorry." She leaned to kiss him again as she felt an electricity within her. Every time he touched her, she could feel it spring to life. She reached out and placed her hand on the side of his face, softly holding him as she kissed him again. She couldn't stop herself, keep her lips from his. Her body yearned for his touch. She closed her eyes as she tried to control the desire building within her. Her breathing was becoming shallow as she fought the will of her body.
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