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Post by Jacqueline on Dec 31, 2006 23:04:24 GMT -5
Shannon woke up at five the morning of her aunt's funeral. She hadn't been sleeping well the past few nights. The funeral was at eleven, so she could have slept for a while longer. She just lay in bed for a while thinking. She really was dreading the funeral. All of her family that hated her, and she hated them, would be there. Aunt Becka's two children would be there though, and Shannon didn't have a problem with them. Josh and Bri were coming too, so it wouldn't be as horrible as it would be without them. She was still dreading seeing her father though. She hadn't seen him since the night Josh had let himself into the house, and she didn't want to see him. After just laying there for a while, she knew that she had to get up. She didn't want to get up though. She just lay there thinking about how horrible the day was going to be.
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