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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:35 pm
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:55 pm
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 12:15 am
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++Lila++ Moon's Child...
"Ohhh, some beach, some where..." Lila sang, approaching a cluster of trees and running through them. A living area lied within. A tire swing, several books scattered among the ground, batteries a laptop,(Lila brought it into town for WIFI and such...) a cooler, and a pillow that was in the trees, along with a blanket. Lila collapsed on site, using the last of her strength to pull herself slowly over to the tree, laying her head on the ground. And, as she did, darkness overcame her...
"I wish you'd never told me, I wish I never knew... I wake up screaming! And it's all because of you..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 12:17 am
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 12:23 am
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-=-=-=-=Dante-=-=-=-="Please, save your pity. I don't want to hear your endless blabber. And, truth be told, the person you'll share this s**t with won't give a f*ck." Dante sighed, annoyed yet bored. "Can't we depart peacefully? I've just come to talk to my sister, who is probably blackened out by now, with that other girl. It'd be in your best interest to go after them, night is approaching. Go save those girls, I bear no threat." And with that we strode away, jogging off, which was a fast jog, considering who's genes made him... Dante would be back for Lila at a later time...
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 12:32 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 12:36 am
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Җ Adrasta Solon Җ
”Black tongues speak faster than the car can crash."
She wanted to leave, she wanted to turn and run home, but there was a problem. One: She didn't know how to get home. Two: Her sisterly instinct was kicking in. Yes, Adrasta was the youngest of the twins, and Lila wasn't even related... But how many times had Ignatius collapsed in bed when they got home, not even bothering with his cuffs or shoes? With a sigh, Adrasta walked over to Lila, grabbing the pillow and blanket. Then, with hands far gentler than Ignatius' had been, she lifted the girl's head and slipped the pillow under it. Pulling the blanket over the unconscious girl's body, Adrasta fell into a sitting position beside her. Now, she could only wait...
Blue
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