<div class="floatright">(http://img705.imageshack.us/img705/6089/003blondeingray.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle wandered her way around, eventually heading back into the living room.  She was currently dressed in a black T-shirt, jean shorts and sandals, with a leather thong around her neck holding a lucky rabbit's foot and a Thunderbird feather.<br/><br/>She moved over to the TV and investigated a bit, then found an old animated special on Br'er Rabbit as she flipped around.  It had been a while since she saw it, so she popped it on, plopping down on the couch to revisit everything.  As was common to childhood, some things were vivid and crystal, but others were vague and forgotten, brand new in their own way.<br/><br/>So much still didn't seem quite real to her.  Life had a funny way of doing that, throwing you a curve ball just to let you know that it doesn't care.