*keeps trying; this is too important not to, even if it hurts*
*finally, she sees something and it's just a wonderful, happy vision that she'd like to linger there, getting lost in it, but it's too hard and she can't hold on to it*
Oh, Professor, that was so nice! I'm not sure who it was, but there was a little boy playing with a sort of dog, well, the dog was only sort of nice, it had three heads, but still it was fun. Who was that? Did I do all right? It didn't last very long.
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Date: 2006-02-14 08:31 am (UTC)*finally, she sees something and it's just a wonderful, happy vision that she'd like to linger there, getting lost in it, but it's too hard and she can't hold on to it*
Oh, Professor, that was so nice! I'm not sure who it was, but there was a little boy playing with a sort of dog, well, the dog was only sort of nice, it had three heads, but still it was fun. Who was that? Did I do all right? It didn't last very long.