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    Time Doesn’t Exist. Clocks Exist. – (Chapter: Ch.6: Spencer, Meet Wanda)

    Story written on January 3, 2007 by cardinalp118.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=13036
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    Some Wall Street Journal, Some Wine, and Some Ice Cream

    Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Damnit.

    Spencer laid on her bed with her hands on her head and finally dressed in her own clothes, replaying the embarrassing events that just occurred only minutes before.

    You idiot. You were on her bed, basically naked, reading her obviously personal book and then you couldn’t even get a complete sentence out when she caught you. Who does that?

    She softly pounded on her forehead a few times with the palms of her hands.

    Whatever. You know what? She’s just a person. An individual. Una persona. Shit happens. She was just as flustered a few hours ago when you guys were outside, so just let it go. As she said, we’re even now.

    There. I feel much better.

    Kind of.

    Momentarily content with her resolve, she sat up in bed and contemplated what to do with the rest of her Patrick-free evening. Deciding to take advantage of the uncommonly quiet atmosphere, she grabbed the past few days editions of The Wall Street Journal she had been meaning to catch up on and made her way out to the great room of the cabin, stopping only for a moment to warm herself in front of the fireplace. She plopped down on the couch and let out a much needed sigh, leaning her head back, taking her reading glasses off her head, and closing her eyes for a moment.

    How did I get here? How did I go from that ambitious woman fresh out of grad school, eager to tackle the world to this cynical, insatiable, almost caustic human being dissatisfied with everything?

    God. Honestly, can’t I go two fucking minutes without trying to figure out the meaning of life?

    With yet another sigh, she lifted her heavy head, replaced the glasses onto her nose and picked up the copy of the magazine nearest her.

    “Deep thoughts?” a soft voice rattled her out of her actions and Spencer turned around to find the source.

    Seeing Ashley leaning against a far wall with a glass of wine in either hand, she let out a small smile. “Me? Deep? Naw…” she replied with a chuckle as she unconsciously removed her glasses from her face once again.

    “Come on, I’m sure there’s tons of intellectual gems just floating around in there,” Ashley pushed herself off the wall and walked around the edge of the room toward the blonde.

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    2. Oh Snap. I kinda just got all caught up on your story and let me tell you that is it so fucking awesome. I seriously am in love with it and if I had it my way, you’d be updating like crazy. I love this. You are awesome and there is something about the way that you write that makes everything seems so intellecual and funny. Wow. You can’t always say that about everything so here’s to you *raises hand in salute* G’nite and God Bless. (PMS please)

    4. This is quickly becoming one of my favorite stories on here. Wanda…LOL! That cracked me up! Now I’m just wondering what Ashley is thinking of Spencer. It bothers me to see Ash and Aiden together. But I guess that has more to do with the season finale than anything. PMS!

    7. Oh Snap. I kinda just got all caught up on your story and let me tell you that is it so fucking awesome. I seriously am in love with it and if I had it my way, you’d be updating like crazy. I love this. You are awesome and there is something about the way that you write that makes everything seems so intellecual and funny. Wow. You can’t always say that about everything so here’s to you *raises hand in salute* G’nite and God Bless. (PMS please)

    9. This is quickly becoming one of my favorite stories on here. Wanda…LOL! That cracked me up! Now I’m just wondering what Ashley is thinking of Spencer. It bothers me to see Ash and Aiden together. But I guess that has more to do with the season finale than anything. PMS!

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