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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:59 pm
*Chesna looked at Layra carefully then stood up and walked over to her closet. She pulled out one of Layras jars and went back to Layra* I think you need this tonight...
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:05 pm
What is that? *She tilted her head.* A jar of dirt? What on earth do I need a jar of dirt for.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:07 pm
*Chesna almost dropped the jar. Something was very much not right here* ...L...layra...are you alright......*Then something dreadfull went through her mind*...You aer Layra right?
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:13 pm
*Layra was lying on the bed again with her eyes closed. She burst out laughing.* I'm going to go to sleep now okay. *Then she did.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:17 pm
*Chesna put the jar next to Layras bed just in case and crawled into her own bed curling into the fetal position and sleeping*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:23 pm
*Layra hadn't moved from that position all night. When she woke up, she noticed her flower and the jar next to her bed. She put the flower inside. She went and sat on the end of Chesna's bed and waited for her to wake up.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:25 pm
*Chesna opened her eyes when she felt something on her bed. She looked u pand saw Layra sitting at the end of her bed adn almost screamed, she fell out of her bed and lande on the floor*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:28 pm
*Layra didn't react to the fall at all.* I think we are going to have to move.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:32 pm
...What do you mean move....*SHe barely got the words out before she could feel her stomach explode. She got up and ran to the bathroom and shut the door*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:38 pm
*Layra remained sitting on the bed. Her head hurt and she figured Chesna would come out eventually since she couldn't die.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:41 pm
*Chesna emerged as pale as she could get and leaned on the doorframe, a small dribble of blood was still left on her chin* ...I...don't feel good...
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:45 pm
Perhaps you have a parasite or something? *Layra hadn't moved an inch from her spot on the bad and had said this comment in all seriousness, but inside she was giggling.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:46 pm
I do have a little parasite....*She grumbbled and threw herself onto her bed holding onto her stomach hoping she wouldn't have to puke again*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:49 pm
Like I said before, I think we have to move.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:51 pm
Where are we going to go and what about Shee...Ben's family?
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