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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 18:37:14 GMT
lyla laughed at her sistes coment "did you add the this?" she said pulling out a lil see thru packet of green leaves form her bag "its VITAL, you wanna track lost objects this stuff is your mumma" she laughed and threw it to her brother "try it and see" she said turning to look at her twin sister "soooo, my gorgeous sissie, how are we this morning?" she smiled and hugged her tight quickly before letting go to close her door
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Post by darkangel on Jan 10, 2006 18:41:18 GMT
"Oh really ?" Ben said , looking at the bag "Alrighty then I'll go try it ...."
Ben smiled , waving at his sisters before orbing out.
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 19:03:05 GMT
"yeh i need it back tho" she laughed turning back to her sister
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 20:22:28 GMT
"Im good how bout you ive been working on some new songs would appreciate your opinion"
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 22:46:08 GMT
"oooooh go for it" lyla smiled and made herself comfy on her bed, getting ready to listen to her sister sing
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 22:48:36 GMT
"ok well i dont have my guitar hang on" Charlee ran to her room and got it
"ok this is called, Over
I watched the walls around me crumble But it's not like I won't build them up again So here's your last chance for redemption So take it while it lasts, cause it will end My tears are turning into time I've wasted Trying to find a reason for goodbye
I can't live without you Can't breathe without you I'm dreamin' bout you Honestly, tell me that it's over Cause if the world is spinning and I'm still living It won't be right if we're not in it together Tell me that it's over And I'll be the first to go Don't want to be the last to know
I won't be the one to chase you But at the same time You're the heart that I call home I'm always stuck with these emotions And the more I try to feel, the less I'm whole My tears are turning into time I've wasted Trying to find a reason for goodbye
I can’t live without you Can’t breathe without you I’m dreamin' bout you Honestly, tell me that it’s over Cause if the world is spinning and I’m still living It won't be right if were not in it together Tell me that it's over And I’ll be the first to go, yeah, I’ll be the first to go Don’t want to be the last to know (over, over, over)
My tears are turning into time I’ve wasted Trying to find a reason for goodbye
I can’t live without you Can’t breathe without you I’m dreamin' bout you Honestly, tell me that it’s over Cause if the world is spinning and I’m still living It won't be right if were not in it together Tell me that it's over Tell me that it's over, over Honestly tell me, honestly tell me Don't tell me that it's over Don't tell me that it's over
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 22:51:16 GMT
lyla sat there and studied her sister hard and listened to her sing her voice was one of the few that lyla actually would sit and listen to, she found it relaxing and so so peacefull, she loved it, she love the way her ssiter was so tallented "aww, sweetie now thats a great song, dont change ANYTHING its just perfect the way it is"
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 22:53:04 GMT
"Yeah you think? i wasnt sure bout the opening guitar chords?" Charlee played them then changed them slightly, "first or second" she asked her sister
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 22:54:02 GMT
"FIRST" ... "ahhh i love it"
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 22:55:02 GMT
"Thanks sis i appreciate it, you know ive got a meeting with a record company executive tomorrow morning"
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 22:55:36 GMT
"ooooh you have?" lyla said getting excited
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 22:56:14 GMT
"yeah im giving him my demo tape, im really nervous though what if he hates my work"
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 22:57:18 GMT
"shut up, i cant think of anyone who will hate your singing"
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Post by Laura on Jan 10, 2006 22:59:23 GMT
"i hope so but hey your biased" she laughed
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Post by Fairy on Jan 10, 2006 23:25:47 GMT
"i am so not" she giggled throwing a pillow at charlee
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