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 Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 11:57 am
Ven Fey, a town where dreams float around you like dust, is a town that is very hard to find.
People find it be random, this town of dust.
Its a ghost town, filled with the dead.
You find your self here.
You see a light off into the distance, a pub.
Will you enter?
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 2:14 pm
She was a fallen angle this one. Her hair was grey, it lost all its glittered when she fell from the sky. She didn’t mean to do what she did, she had to, she thought as she sobbed in the pile of mud that she landed in. Her white dress that was skin tight on her curves became dirty, and had little tares in it. She stood up weakly brushing off any dirt on her. Her bare sore feet took a couple steps into the lamp light that was on the street. "Where am I?" she spoke with a scratchy voice.
As a small tear escaped her grey eyes, she shouted out to the heavens, "Are you testing me?! Am I not really damned?"
She shook her head thinking she was crazy, she took another step, her eyes looking around the area, and it was dirty, dusty and lonely. She wrapped her arms around herself, as the newly breath of cold wind blew into the town.
She smelt it before feeling it, the rush of water that came from the sky, rain. She hated the rain, because it rained the night she sinned. Her grey eyes looked out searching for a place to go, to get out of the rain. Her white wings spread out, the lifted above her head, acting as a shield from the rain.
Rain was so very heavy on this day; it hurt her wings a little. Some of her white feathers fell in the mud as she took another step forward. She was still searching for at least one person to ask where she is, and where this place is called.
The fallen angle then saw a dim light through all the rain, a dim light that didn’t look like a lamp post. It seemed to be coming from one of the empty houses, or she thought it was empty. She didn’t understand she could feel the presence of others, but she didn’t feel anything over there. She moved closer to the building, like a fly being attracted to an electric light bulb. She didn’t know what was to come; her Future was as foggy as the down pour that was all around her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 6:14 pm
"It looks like today's just an'ther rainy day and still i'm here. Hmm... Oh well, could be worse." A little girl about 5 twirled herself in one of the bar's high chairs toward the front door's position and jumped off playfully from the edge. She had a bright innocent smile on her face as she pranced around the room giggling, her eyes dizzy with motion. When she tripped over her own bare feet she fell face forward and caught herself with her arms. "Hehe i was having too much fun." Her sunflower dress tore slightly under the weight of her knees as she crawled to stand back up. Her unharmed legs carried her all the way back to the chair to do the rutine over again. Her own memories were haunting all around her, yet she remained oblivious to the trueth her mind had forgotten, but was soon to remember.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:01 pm
The fallen angle's wings folded as soon as her bare feet stepped inside the pub. Her dress was cold and wet, and she had no money from this world to pay for new clothes. Her grey eyes then saw the image of a little girl, "H-hello." the fallen one said to the little girl, "Where are your parents, and where are we?" she asked. Her feat then felt something soft brush them. It was a white feather, one of hers! She looked behind her quickly noticing a trail of feathers behind her, "Oh no...I have no second chance with Him," she gasped while she tried to pick up her feathers.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:06 pm
he stepped up to the enterance, eyed the woman and asked, "are these feathers yours?" as he looked on in dis-belief, "do you need any help?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:16 pm
The angles grey eyes looked at the male who stood in frount of her, "Y-yes please." she replied in a timid voice while bending down once again to pick up some more of her feathers. She then started blinking trying to hold back the tears, "I can’t cry in frount of these humans, which would make me an angle look weak." she thought to herself as she picked up another feather. The fallen one seemed to have lost so many feathers that there was a place on her wings where you could so the bone, which was turning black.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:22 pm
kneeling down on the ground, helping her pick up her feathers, the tall male, with eyes as blue as the ocean, was surveying the ground for any others that he may have missed.
handing the feathers over to the female, he asked, "will you be alright?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:32 pm
The girl lowered her head so her blonde bangs could cover her eyes while she peered at the tile beneath her. "Parents. I have no...n" Her words paused and the gentle tone in her voice was gone as she muttered more words as clearly as she could to get the woman to hear them, "So he's doing this to you to? It's been a while since i've had company." Her head rose and a spreading blood stain appeared seeping through her dress where her heart was. The pupils in her eyes dissapeared and warm tears left the corners of them as she stood stood staring at her. 'Make it stop.' Her inner conciousness screamed aloud to try to wake her self.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:48 pm
The grey haired woman looked at the male, a small forced smile appeared on her lips, "No thankyou, thankyou for helping me." she told the male in a very sad voice while takeing the feathers.
She then looked out the window, at all the rain, then her eyes shifted back at the male, "Do you have a place to stay?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 8:16 pm
"a pace for me to sleep? or for you?" he questioned.
"do you need one? i have a spare bed at my place that you can use. can't say much about women's clothes though... do you want me to find you some?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 8:38 pm
The woman’s grey eyes then looked at the human child who was bleeding. Her wings flew open, as she knelt down next to her body. "Little girl...” she said in a soothing angelic voice, "can you hear me?" she asked. Her grey eyes turned into a soft sky blue as her hands touched the little girl. Her hair started to glow for a bit as she cared for this human child. Her pale white hands went over the child’s heart. Her soft blue eyes closed for a moment, as her hands glowed healing the heart wound. Well not healing it she was just a fallen angle all she could do was hide the pain deep inside the girls soul once again just like the little girl has been doing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 9:04 pm
Her eye lids closed as her conscience took over once more. The blood along with the pain had dissapeared completely within her. As her eyes opened they were full even bursting with color. Her lips curved into a smile as she playfully looked back and forth between the angel and the mysterious man, "Silly, you both can stay here there's plenty to eat and drink." Within two seconds her kiddish charm and tone had returned to it's natural state without any recall about what had happened only seconds ago. She carefully pried herself from the woman's grip. "I'll show you where you can stay."She turned her head to the staircase leading to the second of four floors. "Come' on!" Light taps sounded as the balls of her feet struck the tile as she made her way across the room.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 4:32 pm
The angle was happy that the little child acted the same.
"You have a room?" she asked while following the bouncy child up the stairs. Her eyes then shifted to look behind her at the male, "Are you coming?" she asked while still taking steps closer to where the young child wanted her to go.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 6:27 pm
The little girl trotted on continuing untill she reached the top of the staircase not stopping for her two companions that followed. Her pace slowed to a swift stroll upon entrance into the short, poorly vanilla painted hallway that had been dimly lit by two floresent lights over head. She paused to stare at the darkness of her surroundings. The mudded down deep red rug reached the tip of her toes to the very end where it met with the single second floor window that was no longer transparent, but completely covered with black stips of duck tape. On each side aged wooden doors stood grasping the cracked walls with their hinges loosely. To her everything seemed normal and brighter then the particular view downstairs she smiled with pleasure. She called softly over her shoulder, "It might not look like much but, its home for now."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 2:24 pm
Her grey orbs glance at the little girl once more, youth are so joy filled they don't understand the cruelties of the world yet.
The fallen angel ignored her feathers for a moment as she watched the little girl show her, her home. "It is just lovely, you take care of it so well.." she told her.
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