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    The Ground Beneath Her Feet – (Chapter: I’ve worshipped her)

    Story written on January 29, 2007 by clomle44.
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    No luck today. I’ve had no luck today, or yesterday, and this week is starting to look like a wash out. I tried half the bars that circle around this desolate area of town, just close enough to the military base to do brisk trade but far enough away to be… away. I know she’s been here, and if she got a job anywhere, it was here.

     

    Not in any of the bars I’ve checked today though. I’m thinking of getting myself a fake FBI ID badge, so that I don’t look like I’m asking for a job, or as a bounty hunter, or any of the other hundred things I’ve been accused of in the last few months. Only I’ve been doing this too long to give up, and because of that I would never commit a federal crime. At least, not one that would definitely send me down for a few years, like getting a fake FBI ID.

     

    There are more bars, and I’ll try them tomorrow. Instead I’m sitting in a diner lifting up the top piece of bread on my sandwich very, very gingerly. I asked for a BLT, under the false impression it would be two thirds salad. After all, it’s bacon, lettuce and tomato. Well… this is a B…lt. The L and the T are in very small proportions the the half a pig that’s sitting on my plate right now. And for some reason it’s smothered in mayonnaise. Is this some Florida thing I don’t know about?

     

    I can’t find her here, and it’s bugging me. More than it should, because I know I’ll find her eventually. I know she came here, she left a forwarding address at her last work in Georgia. Took me only a day to find that one, and to sweet talk her friend into giving it to me.

     

    Sometimes, when I get this frustrated over not finding her, I think she’s deliberately avoiding me, leaving the smallest trail of bread crumbs. That’s insane, she probably has no idea I’m after her, or that I’m like a sniffer dog on her tail.

     

    Then I think it’s more like the universe, punishing me. You were stupid enough to lose it, God says, why should you find it again?

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    2. oooh! i like i like i like! i’m quite interested in this story – you leave lots of unanswered questions…perfect for reeling people in such as myself! :) can’t wait for your next post!!!

    4. I love this story, I love the high school flashbacks and everything about it. I’m dying to know where the rest of the story is headed. PMS :)

    5. They put mustard on burgers in Florida or anystate below Jersey it’s disgusting. Your mayo thing reminded me of it. Anyway I lug this story, hell I lug everything you write. And I’ll definately be waiting for you next post. :]

    7. oooh! i like i like i like! i’m quite interested in this story – you leave lots of unanswered questions…perfect for reeling people in such as myself! :) can’t wait for your next post!!!

    9. I love this story, I love the high school flashbacks and everything about it. I’m dying to know where the rest of the story is headed. PMS :)

    10. They put mustard on burgers in Florida or anystate below Jersey it’s disgusting. Your mayo thing reminded me of it. Anyway I lug this story, hell I lug everything you write. And I’ll definately be waiting for you next post. :]

    11. arghh this story is gonna be a tearjerker. i can just feel it! omg do you have to ask? of course i lug this fic! it’s completely different and i love how spencer is reminiscing the past and hell bent on finding ashley.

    12. arghh this story is gonna be a tearjerker. i can just feel it! omg do you have to ask? of course i lug this fic! it’s completely different and i love how spencer is reminiscing the past and hell bent on finding ashley.

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