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    Shattered Dreams By Yann Disclaimers and stuff: I don’t have anything… I take that back I have a pretty nifty baseball card I’ll trade for rights… No?
    Message 1 of 2 , Nov 2, 2000
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      Shattered Dreams
      By Yann

      Disclaimers and stuff: I don�t have anything� I take
      that back I have a pretty nifty baseball card I�ll
      trade for rights� No? I didn�t think so.

      Achieving: If you want it take it. Just let me know
      so I can visit�

      Summery: Someone has come home, and its not Logan.

      PLEASE feedback. My children would appreciate Mommy
      being in a good mood.

      Sorry this hasn't been betta read. My reader went to
      sea.

      // past scenes or thoughts
      ** telepathy


      *~*~*~
      One foot, then another, just put one foot then
      another, and you�ll be home. It had become a mantra
      running through her head. So close to home, she was so
      close that she could see the lights of the elegant old
      mansion. It had been three years and 4 months since
      she left. Not that she was keeping count or anything.

      It had been three years and four months since the
      fight. Three years and four months since she had lost
      the most important piece of her self. Three years and
      four months, and all she could do was hope that she
      wasn�t too late� She just had to make it in time. All
      too often she felt like she had let him down.

      //�Please stay,� his frustration shouted at her even
      though he had spoken in his usual soft tones.//

      //�I can�t this is a chance of a life time. If I
      don�t do it I never will.�//

      //�You can�t go. I won�t allow it.�//

      //�I am NOT asking you to allow it! I am going,� with
      fury in her voice and a slam of the door she was
      gone.//

      I should have listened, Zoe thought to her self as
      she hopped over the wall to cut across the huge
      grounds. He was so right. I wasn�t ready. Her lungs
      burned and her muscles cried out for relief. Soon, she
      told her self soon I can get some rest. Soon I can
      forget.

      *~*~*~

      Logan had very few pleasures that he allowed him
      self. All of the things that he took pleasure in
      Scooter frowned on. So much better, that meant more
      for him more whiskey, more women, and more cigars. He
      chuckled to him self as he settled down under a tree
      to enjoy the night, when a noise caught his attention.


      It sounded like there was something moving in the
      brush. It was getting pretty late and he would have
      bet that it was one the kids trying to sneak out. He
      crept forward on silent feet. Just a little closer and
      he�d have �em.

      Zoe didn�t think that there was going to be too many
      people up at this hour. She was just hoping that the
      locks hadn�t been changed, when a flying tackle hit
      her. Suddenly she found her self pinned under a heavy
      weight and she couldn�t move. She fought and kicked.

      The damn girl was fighting like a hellion Logan
      thought to him self. His nose told him that she wasn�t
      anyone that lived at the school. It also told him that
      she hadn�t washed in a while. The more that she
      struggled the more that he was afraid that he was
      going to end up hurting her. He ducked her swinging
      fists and roughly turned her over to try to calm her
      down. That�s when she let out a shriek that Logan was
      sure woke the dead. She wailed like a terrified
      wounded animal. Logan backed away from her unsure of
      what to do.

      The outside floodlights suddenly lit up the area.

      �What the hell is going on out here?� Scott�s
      irritated voice cut over the girl�s screaming.

      Jean pushed past him as she caught sight of the girl
      lying in a huddled heap on the lawn. Jean�s first
      thought was that the girl must have gotten hurt. She
      reached out with her mind to try to calm her. That�s
      when Jean froze.

      �She came creeping out of the brush I thought she was
      one of the kids sneaking out.� Logan explained to Jean
      his voice trailed off as he caught the look on her
      face.


      �Scott, you had better come over here,� Jean called
      out to Scott as he tried to direct the other students
      back to bed. Scott made his way over to where Jean
      knelt in the grass. Jean smoothed back the tangle of
      hair. Scott felt like someone had kicked him in the
      gut.

      �Is she all right?� Scott asked Jean.

      � She fainted. She was terrified Scott,� Jean told
      him.


      TBC?




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    • Yann
      Shattered Dreams By Yann Disclaimers and stuff: I don’t have anything… I take that back I have a pretty nifty baseball card I’ll trade for rights… No?
      Message 2 of 2 , Feb 20, 2001
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        Shattered Dreams
        By Yann

        Disclaimers and stuff: I don�t have anything� I take
        that back I have a pretty nifty baseball card I�ll
        trade for rights� No? I didn�t think so.

        Achieving: If you want it take it. Just let me know
        so I can visit�

        Summery: Someone has come home, and its not Logan.

        PLEASE feedback. My children would appreciate Mommy
        being in a good mood.

        Sorry this hasn't been betta read. My reader went to
        sea.

        // past scenes or thoughts
        ** telepathy


        *~*~*~
        One foot, then another, just put one foot then
        another, and you�ll be home. It had become a mantra
        running through her head. So close to home, she was so
        close that she could see the lights of the elegant old
        mansion. It had been three years and 4 months since
        she left. Not that she was keeping count or anything.

        It had been three years and four months since the
        fight. Three years and four months since she had lost
        the most important piece of her self. Three years and
        four months, and all she could do was hope that she
        wasn�t too late� She just had to make it in time. All
        too often she felt like she had let him down.

        //�Please stay,� his frustration shouted at her even
        though he had spoken in his usual soft tones.//

        //�I can�t this is a chance of a life time. If I
        don�t do it I never will.�//

        //�You can�t go. I won�t allow it.�//

        //�I am NOT asking you to allow it! I am going,� with
        fury in her voice and a slam of the door she was
        gone.//

        I should have listened, Zoe thought to her self as
        she hopped over the wall to cut across the huge
        grounds. He was so right. I wasn�t ready. Her lungs
        burned and her muscles cried out for relief. Soon, she
        told her self soon I can get some rest. Soon I can
        forget.

        *~*~*~

        Logan had very few pleasures that he allowed him
        self. All of the things that he took pleasure in
        Scooter frowned on. So much better, that meant more
        for him more whiskey, more women, and more cigars. He
        chuckled to him self as he settled down under a tree
        to enjoy the night, when a noise caught his attention.


        It sounded like there was something moving in the
        brush. It was getting pretty late and he would have
        bet that it was one the kids trying to sneak out. He
        crept forward on silent feet. Just a little closer and
        he�d have �em.

        Zoe didn�t think that there was going to be too many
        people up at this hour. She was just hoping that the
        locks hadn�t been changed, when a flying tackle hit
        her. Suddenly she found her self pinned under a heavy
        weight and she couldn�t move. She fought and kicked.

        The damn girl was fighting like a hellion Logan
        thought to him self. His nose told him that she wasn�t
        anyone that lived at the school. It also told him that
        she hadn�t washed in a while. The more that she
        struggled the more that he was afraid that he was
        going to end up hurting her. He ducked her swinging
        fists and roughly turned her over to try to calm her
        down. That�s when she let out a shriek that Logan was
        sure woke the dead. She wailed like a terrified
        wounded animal. Logan backed away from her unsure of
        what to do.

        The outside floodlights suddenly lit up the area.

        �What the hell is going on out here?� Scott�s
        irritated voice cut over the girl�s screaming.

        Jean pushed past him as she caught sight of the girl
        lying in a huddled heap on the lawn. Jean�s first
        thought was that the girl must have gotten hurt. She
        reached out with her mind to try to calm her. That�s
        when Jean froze.

        �She came creeping out of the brush I thought she was
        one of the kids sneaking out.� Logan explained to Jean
        his voice trailed off as he caught the look on her
        face.


        �Scott, you had better come over here,� Jean called
        out to Scott as he tried to direct the other students
        back to bed. Scott made his way over to where Jean
        knelt in the grass. Jean smoothed back the tangle of
        hair. Scott felt like someone had kicked him in the
        gut.

        �Is she all right?� Scott asked Jean.

        � She fainted. She was terrified Scott,� Jean told
        him.


        TBC?




        =====
        Peace and Love,
        Yann

        Peace and love starts with one person holding a kind hand out to another. Have you loved your nieghbor today?
        Lady Yann's X-Men http://ladyyannsxmenpage.homestead.com/index.html

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