Below you will find verbatim records of telephone numbers from 251110000 - 251119999

The moonlight reflecting in the lake looks beautiful. Stanley stands there watching towards the lake. He sees a girl 25111standing near the tree beside their mansion.He does not recognise her and thinks she may have newly arrived here.He watches her closing her eyes and shaking her head and body as if she is singing a song.He watches her for a long time until he hears Grandma calling out for him and goes back to have dinner.The two boys loaded up in the car as I finally got the engine started with lots of coaxing, and after a loud hiccup from the engine, we pulled away from the curb 25111. Nate and Ben held a ten minute debate about their favorite super heroes as we drove to pick up Mason from daycare. This is what I didn't understand: Sam was average height and lean without resembling a bean pole, with dark hair and an expensive white car. He seemed perfectly normal, but everyone avoided him like the plague. Sam turned and looked at me for a minute. Sudden regret ripped through me 25111. Why in the world did I tell him that? Sam was finally really looking at me. Not just looking at me, he seemed to be judging every aspect of me, looking into my past with those annoyingly warm eyes. I shrank back a bit into my chair and folded my arms, resorting to stare at my Walmart sneakers. But there was something floating in the back of his voice, something that sounded like mild interest. Perhaps he really had seen something inside of me; maybe somewhere in my eyes when I said it, there was a sparkle of something unknown, something hidden away, something human. Something of the person I used to be so long ago.He must have discovered something that he'd made a differing assumption about. Something normal, something average. Maybe he had seen volleyball practice this morning on the way to school and seen that I actually had talent despite my scrawniness? Maybe he found out that I had a four-point-oh, that I was smart? Maybe 25111 finally noticed the birthmark behind my right ear. I stared down at my desk, studied my blue pen and the ink smear on the side of my pinky finger. Maybe he was just really tired, staring out into space, and had realized something that had absolutely nothing to do with me. Yeah, that had to be it, I decided. I'm not that exciting.His chill green eyes caught me off guard and perfectly shaved brown hair that stuck out of my surroundings. No one but him was standing so I was releived to find him alone. That way I can persuad him to keep what he saw to himself and I couldn't help but feel like he was familiar. Ah, your grace, I didn't know you were here already. I said trying to aim at the manican again. Maybe you should aim for my heart? He spoke 25111 slowly which irritated me, but when he touched my hand to put the dagger away I felt last time