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Miranda spent her days quite well off in her quiet, secluded home. It was a large home, and she nearly never used any rooms but the kitchen, bedroom and the bathroom. Of course there was always the porch on those hot summer days and breezy nights to keep her comfortable and content. So there they sat. Samantha, her seal-point siamese always enjoyed sprawling out next to her on her swinging bench as she enjoyed iced tea and jotting down her thoughts in her notebook. Her mind, as of late, seemed not so content however. Her notes were becoming darker and more disorganized. She rarely even visited her beautiful horses, Arian and Corynth anymore. The light breeze fluttered the pages as she wrote more and more, scrawling now across the page. Suddenly standing, she flung the book exasperated onto the wooden porch. It struck loudly and the pages landed face down and open, creasing a few in the middle. She disgustedly walked inside slamming the door behind her. Samantha was tipped promptly off the back of the swing as Miranda had so abruptly rose. Of course she caught herself gracefully on her paws and licked at herself coolly as though she had intended the complex maneuver.

Inside, Miranda slumped into her cool, leather computer chair, feeling frustrated and alone. She jammed her thumb on the power button and her computer pulsed to life whirring and beeping as it booted up. Impatiently she watched the screen flash through the different processes until her desktop finally appeared. After a few moments, the computer's soft whir was steady, waiting for her to instruct it. She stared blankly as though she had no idea what she had wanted so badly ...

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