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Jennifer chuckled, using her free hand to draw a couple of invisible circles around her face. "Uh, me, I do. When you're, you know -" she wiggled her hand back and forth in a gesture of tipsiness. "All these floors look the same, I swear. But don't -" she started, then broke off sharply. It was...

Jennifer had been trying to get ready for her younger brother's arrival all day - really, she had. But between remembering that she hadn't made up the spare bed yet, and trying to decide what they were going to eat tonight, grimacing at the piles of just... stuff, all sorts of random stuff in...

Staring down at the piece of parchment she already tried scratching words into a thousand times, Jennifer could barely even feel the quill that she was probably crushing within her grip. The bottle was empty now too. She couldn't distract herself anymore. Tearing off a new piece of parchment...

Christmas truly was the giving season, Jennifer thought sleepily as she lay tangled up in her duvet. It was the middle of the day on a Monday, and she didn't have to be at work. She could just about kiss her mother - she had, actually, repeatedly, when the woman had announced that she would be...

JENNIFER MURPHY AESTHETIC </COLOR></FONT>never wants to live anywhere she can't see steel and glass windows rising into the sky around her</LI>[li]often goes out running at dusk; will take any excuse to feel the cool air lifting goosebumps on her skin[li]her solution to most people's problems...