BadForm
Bad attitude in any Form
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Darren Andrews
They parked in a car-park in the town center and walked toghether, arm in arm, hand in hand, through the town of Niagara Falls, chatting and browsing, simply enjoying one another's company. Both seemed a little nervous, but it was the nervousness of wanting to please, of moving into a more committed relationship.
Darren wondered just what she would like, and spent much of his time rolling the memories of their conversations and her chatchies over in his mind. A stuffy? Something more solid to show a solid commitment? He so wanted to show her what he thought about her.
Eventually he found what he was looking for - a shop called Artisans Alley, selling all manner of items from stonewear to toys and games, all craftsman-made.
"Lets go in," he said, "buy a couple of things for each other. We can put them on my charge. Like I say, it's not going to be much use to us soon, so we might as well use it now. We can share them while we eat."
They split up inside the shop, each going to different sections to find something to show just how they felt about one another. Then, eventually, returned to the counter together. Darren had 3 items: a decorative travel clock, a rose-red heart carved of glass, and a small hand-mirror set in a crystal-geode surround. He lay them on the counter and waited for her, smiling as he thought about explaining the gifts over the picnic.
They parked in a car-park in the town center and walked toghether, arm in arm, hand in hand, through the town of Niagara Falls, chatting and browsing, simply enjoying one another's company. Both seemed a little nervous, but it was the nervousness of wanting to please, of moving into a more committed relationship.
Darren wondered just what she would like, and spent much of his time rolling the memories of their conversations and her chatchies over in his mind. A stuffy? Something more solid to show a solid commitment? He so wanted to show her what he thought about her.
Eventually he found what he was looking for - a shop called Artisans Alley, selling all manner of items from stonewear to toys and games, all craftsman-made.
"Lets go in," he said, "buy a couple of things for each other. We can put them on my charge. Like I say, it's not going to be much use to us soon, so we might as well use it now. We can share them while we eat."
They split up inside the shop, each going to different sections to find something to show just how they felt about one another. Then, eventually, returned to the counter together. Darren had 3 items: a decorative travel clock, a rose-red heart carved of glass, and a small hand-mirror set in a crystal-geode surround. He lay them on the counter and waited for her, smiling as he thought about explaining the gifts over the picnic.
