Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Still Life

"Yes," she said, wondering why Cat never did anything like that with her. Aden pulled papers out of his torn bag, spreading them out on the table. Nora moved her drink, setting it on her lap with her fingers tapping on it.

"Wow, those are...interesting. Still life?" she remarked as he separated the pictures in the piles.

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