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oldsoul2002 · 11-25-2002, 04:35 AM

The streetlight cast shadows upon those walking solitary down this lonely strip of road. Walking down the street in the heavy mist brought back distant memories.
There was Joey Pellagrino, leaning against the corner of 5th and broadway, catching awkward glances from teenage girls who were out past there curfew.
He fished out a Russian cigarette, from a pack that once belonged to a dead guy, and lit it.
The sky was a tense purple, close to the same color the dead guy had been just after the pillow was finished taking him out.

That's the way business had always been done in this town, cold and discreet - my meeting tonight would be no different.

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11-25-2002, 04:35 AM	#6
oldsoul2002 monkey Join Date: Nov 2002 Location: Edmonton Posts: 54	The streetlight cast shadows upon those walking solitary down this lonely strip of road. Walking down the street in the heavy mist brought back distant memories. There was Joey Pellagrino, leaning against the corner of 5th and broadway, catching awkward glances from teenage girls who were out past there curfew. He fished out a Russian cigarette, from a pack that once belonged to a dead guy, and lit it. The sky was a tense purple, close to the same color the dead guy had been just after the pillow was finished taking him out. That's the way business had always been done in this town, cold and discreet - my meeting tonight would be no different.