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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Mar 7, 2007 3:13:14 GMT -5
Bree Harrison drove up the driveway and cut the engine of her white pickup, and jumped out. The place seemed to be perfect for her, she thought as she walked around, giving herself a self tour. She walked up to the door of the house and knocked, hoping the person selling the land or a realtor would be in.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Jun 19, 2007 0:56:02 GMT -5
Jane DeGroot pulled into the driveway and looked around, biting her lower lip. She wore a crisp navy dress suit, the one she always wore to the houses she sold. But today she felt out of place in this old house that seemed to scream CALMNESS. With a sigh, Jane walked up to the door and walked in.Hello? Is anyone here?
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Jul 9, 2007 22:32:27 GMT -5
Bree Harrison turned and smiled at the woman.
Yes, I wish to purhase this house.
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