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She pulled out a thick, spiral-bound notebook and a set of gel pens. Under the glow of a lava lamp, she began to write. She didn't write about the pain or the fight. She wrote about a girl with hands made of literal iron—a girl who could catch closing doors without a scratch and lift the corner of a house just to find a lost marble.
The heavy oak door didn't just close; it punctuated the end of the argument with a bone-rattling thud. She pulled out a thick, spiral-bound notebook and
She hit stop, saved the file as July222007.wmv , and finally went to find the ice. She pulled out a thick
She propped her digital camera up on a stack of encyclopedias. The red recording light flickered to life. saved the file as July222007.wmv
She pulled out a thick, spiral-bound notebook and a set of gel pens. Under the glow of a lava lamp, she began to write. She didn't write about the pain or the fight. She wrote about a girl with hands made of literal iron—a girl who could catch closing doors without a scratch and lift the corner of a house just to find a lost marble.
The heavy oak door didn't just close; it punctuated the end of the argument with a bone-rattling thud.
She hit stop, saved the file as July222007.wmv , and finally went to find the ice.
She propped her digital camera up on a stack of encyclopedias. The red recording light flickered to life.
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