John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
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Post by John Keith on Jan 13, 2008 21:47:36 GMT -5
The Keith Farm John Keith sat in there living room on the sofa unpacking all of the things he had just brought up from the basement. The box was sealed with some tight packing tape so he got up from the couch and went into the kitchen finding a knife and sitting back down using the knife to open the box. Inside of the box he had packed there set of dishes and cups. They had gotten them at there wedding a few years back and hadn't been used. When they first recieved them as a gift he had thought they were gross looking but Beth convinced him to bring them back up and use them. He sat back on the couch and relaxed for a moment, a single drip of sweat falling from his forehead and landing on his hand that was rested on his leg. It was at a high of 75 and he had been doing hard housework all day. |
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Hunter Anderson
Resident of Drakesville
Cowboy/Redneck/Country Boy[M:0]
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy.
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Post by Hunter Anderson on Jan 13, 2008 21:59:07 GMT -5
[sorry, lazy]
Beth had been at the barn all day, just moving the horses in and fixing some things up. She finished putting all the brushes and everything into the right spot and walked up to the house. She walked inside, looking around. She spotted John and smiled "working hard?" she teased as she watched to the kitchen to get some water. She sighed, filling up two glasses and walking to the couch. She sat down by him, putting one glass on his side. "I got everything situated down there," she said, stretching and looking over at him. Moving was definatly hard work.
[and yet, it's shitty]
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John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
Posts: 14
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Post by John Keith on Jan 13, 2008 22:16:53 GMT -5
((lol, thats okay, i know the feeling))
John had closed his eyes for a few minutes and opened them back up when he heard Beth walk into the room. "Thanks honey" He took the glass of water and drank most of it down. "How are all the animals?" He knew that the animals were just as dazed with the whole moving thing as the two of them were. Animals had feelings too, no matter what some people wanted to think.
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