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Post by Harley Clark on Jun 27, 2008 19:47:03 GMT
[/i] His thoughts asked him. To be truthful. Harley didn't know, he thought maybe it was because he wanted to be just like his dad. On the other hand, he thought It was to do with the fact that he liked going out and just being out of the house. His hand reaching his back pocket Harley lifted out his keys and started to fumble with them. As he reached the door way.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Jun 27, 2008 20:21:18 GMT
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Post by Harley Clark on Jun 27, 2008 20:49:31 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Jun 27, 2008 21:06:55 GMT
[/i] The words always used to fall off of Harl's tongue. "Look, you always say I'm sorry. But how do I know you mean it?" Jack asked him. He didn't seemed to understand rules. Nor like rules, To much like me! Jack told himself. But like every one les, Harley had to learn and stick to the rules. No backing out. "Harley look, I trust you enough to go out. But when your late home by hours on end every time I let you out of the house. It all becomes a bit of a piss take" Jack told him, with a nodd, and a snier.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Jun 28, 2008 11:20:14 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Jun 28, 2008 11:47:34 GMT
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Post by Harley Clark on Jun 28, 2008 13:17:50 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Jun 28, 2008 14:37:56 GMT
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Post by Harley Clark on Jul 12, 2008 18:30:58 GMT
[/i] Harley asked him self. He had got to the age where all of these question where popping in and out of his mind. "What about mum?" Hasked himself as he turned and walked up the rest of the stairs. He sit on his bed and look out of the window. Nothing would bring her back? But would he really want her back if she came?[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Jul 14, 2008 19:53:39 GMT
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Post by Harley Clark on Jul 21, 2008 8:53:53 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Jul 21, 2008 15:09:41 GMT
[/b] Jack asked Harley. Looking around his room, Jack could see three pictures of him and Destiny. They were sitting on Harleys counter top. Jack couldn't help but smile at them.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Jul 22, 2008 21:13:11 GMT
[/b] His head shaking a little and his shoulders jumping up and down. "I just want to know her.." Harley stated.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Jul 23, 2008 22:42:39 GMT
[/b] he couldn't tell his son that his blood mother might be dead... Jack was a heart breaker, but that was one heart he couldn't break.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Aug 8, 2008 15:47:00 GMT
[/b] He asked him. It was making some sense now, Jack was making a lot of things up and Harley just wondered why?[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Aug 11, 2008 12:39:26 GMT
[/b] He admitted to Harley. Looking up at his face to see his reaction. "I'm sorry" Jack said in almost a whisper.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Aug 15, 2008 18:44:57 GMT
[/b] He said his eyes filling up with a few tears. His nsoe beginning to sniff.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Aug 15, 2008 20:02:49 GMT
[/b] he promised Harley. one hand aropund his back the other at his the back of his head.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Aug 19, 2008 21:44:48 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Aug 21, 2008 7:52:54 GMT
[/b] He trailed of fearing that she wouldn't be alive even to say a friendly hello.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Sept 1, 2008 19:34:12 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Sept 2, 2008 20:04:38 GMT
[/b] Jack told him trying to cheer him up a llittle, a small smirk playing on his lips.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Sept 3, 2008 18:42:32 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Sept 3, 2008 18:44:54 GMT
[/b] Jack told him, kissing his head softly once more. Still watching the photograpgh.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Oct 1, 2008 19:33:30 GMT
[/b] He smiled slightly walking over and sitting down on his bed wiping his cheeks.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Oct 11, 2008 8:20:59 GMT
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