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    Life: Altered 03.03 ~~ Safe Harbor

    Story written on November 20, 2005 by Janet Marie.
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    Alice plays detective — Dana tries to figure out what to do about Tonya — Candace cooks Bette breakfast — Jenny makes Shane an offer she cannot refuse — Quin has an effect on Alice — Marina offers Alice some advice

              “I’m not attacking you Bette, I’m just talking.  I…  I
    am trying to understand how you got her, to me. 
    In my house, in my bed, in my life. 
    How you went from being in a happily married couple, to this with me, in
    a few very short months.”      Candace     offered and Bette bit her lip, now she was wondering the
    same thing.

    ~*~*~*~*~*

              Shane was on Jenny‘s couch, sleeping off a bender to end
    all benders.  She had never been so drunk
    or high in her life, her body ached, and her mind was still foggy.      Cherie     was off to Paris with Clea, and she was missing her badly.  When did her heart ever ache like this before?  She was in love, she thought to herself as
    she stared at the ceiling of the house.

              “Good morning sleepy head, when
    did you get in last night?”  Jenny     asked, walking around the house in a short
    baseball shirt and slippers.      Shane     moved to get up and felt something
    digging into her back; she reached back and came up with the TV remote.  She winced, knowing that her back was going
    to regret sleeping on that later.

              “Umm…  It was sunny?”  Shane offered up and Jenny had to laugh, she wondered how Shane managed to live this lifestyle and be
    such a sweet person.

    “I gathered as much, would you like something to eat?  I could cook some brunch?”  Jenny asked and Shane nodded, thinking food would be good at the moment.

              “Cool man, thanks.”  Shane said, getting up from the couch and pulling on her
    jeans in one fluid movement.  She rubbed
    her eyes, feeling the sleep finally move from her eyes. 

              “I was thinking, Tim said that he would move into the shed,
    and I need some help making the house payments while he is away.  Are you interested in taking one of the rooms
    upstairs and making it your own?”      Jenny     asked, and Shane blinked, not having thought about it.  It was a good idea, and Jenny needed all the friends she could get at
    the moment.  Her life in a spiral since
    the recent insanity.

              “Wow, yeah man that would be so
    cool.  Definitely.  I’d be honored.”  Shane     said, and Jenny grinned, feeling very much at ease now that Shane would be moving in.

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    1. Someone call a priest Bette’s been posessed by the spawn of satan… she needs an exorcism not an orgasm.. lmao.. why oh why Janet do u do this to us?

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