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Post by Leo Weaver on May 24, 2010 14:41:07 GMT -5
Leo loved running. It was the one thing that made him feel truly free. His mom always thought it would be a good way to expend his energy but it never worked, not for long anyway. Leo couldn't think of a better place to run than the park. It was a nice day outside and he was at the place he belonged. surrounded by others who were just like him. In a way. Maybe not just like him but despite the touchy details Leo had never really felt more at home.
He sat down at nearby bench to catch his breath. It felt good to sit down after running about the equivalent of three or so miles. His lungs hurt only slightly, he hadn't ran like this in a while. While staying with Tim and Perry he lounged watching TV half of the day and spent the other half eating or sleeping. This was the first long run he had done in quite some time. It felt good though and Leo couldn't have picked a better day to come out on.
He dried the sweat from his brow and squirted water into his mouth and swallowed. Gasping for breath and more water he took another swig before spraying from of the water over his face and on the top of his head. Leo let the water run down his face, shoulders and onto his chest before he shook his head like a great cat. His hair flopped to one side then other before settling somewhere in the middle matted with water. He didn't bother to fix it. Okay, so maybe he could have picked a slightly cooler day even for spring it was kind of warm. But this sure beat sitting in a cramped dorm all day reading and all of that junk. |
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