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 Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 2:14 am
Coye's Workplace. One Good Steaming Cuppa Joe.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 5:37 pm
How can I find my way,
Heart don't fail me now, courage don't desert me. ∥∴С¤¥ε∴∥
†Who am I?† Coye was working diligently on making six orders at once. She was having to work double time because the girl that was supposed to be behind the counter with her hadn't shown up the last three days. Rumors were beginning to circulate that her liver had been repossessed. Coye didn't think it was true. It'd been three years since anything concerning a Repo Man was seen or said. She couldn't imagine that he would just pop back up now of all times. Besides, people went missing for more than just organs anyway. She could have gone on a zydrate binge and was now victim of a botched surgery.
"Coye! You gonna hurry up with those coffees or what?!" One of the other girls yelled at her and snapped her fingers.
"Yeah, yeah! Keep your top on, wouldja?!" She snapped as she handed one of the other girls an order of three. "Make sure you give them their change." She reminded her.On this journey to the past.
When I don't even know my real name?
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 1:20 pm
How can I find my way,
Heart don't fail me now, courage don't desert me. ∥∴С¤¥ε∴∥
†Who am I?† Coye finally got off work. She was tired and her feet hurt, but she had just enough energy to run home. It wouldn't take her long. She didn't live too far from her workplace. She wondered if her parents were up. She somehow doubted it. She walked out of the coffee shack and onto the street. One of the guys in the alley stopped her. "You... you know you look," the man stopped to sniffle and grinned, "a hell of a lot like Mag." He said.
"So I'm told." She pushed past him. She wasn't lying either. She'd been told one too many times that she looked like Blind Mag. She hated it. She knew if she was ever to see Amber Sweet face to face, she'd be a dead girl. She'd never forget what had happened when she was 15. The famous singer, Blind Mag, had fallen to her death after ripping out her own eyes. No one was quite sure what had happened, but there was rumor that she'd had a contract to GeneCo. and her singing was payment for her eyes. Coye didn't trust GeneCo. or anything to do with GeneCo. in the slightest. And she probably never would.
Standing at the end of the street, Coye took off into the alleys and started off into the night. On this journey to the past.
When I don't even know my real name?
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