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 Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 1:37 am
In this world people have always lived with their imaginary friends. People can see them, and they choose who they want to live with. To some people they are friends, or lovers, and to some they are enemies.
Whats your imaginary friend going to be? Your lover, friend, or do you hate them with a passion? You choose, and you find out.
You can be either Human or Imaginary. Be creative! Be active! Be fun! BUT over all BE NICE! I won't tolerate rude people... out of character rude people. <3
~Rules~
~ Please no god modding
~ Keep Mature content to a minimum in here, or take it to PMs.
~ Watch your language. A little cursing is ok, but keep it minimum
~ Follow the guild rules
~ Don't be rude
~ Be creative
~ Have fun, and create your skelly!
Post you Profiles in the Imagine This Profiles thread.
~Skelly~
Name:
Human, or Imaginary:
Age:
Gender:
Orientation:
Bio:
Likes:
Dislikes:
This is me:
Make sure you bold each thing on the profiles before you put the info there. It will help people reading be less confused about what is what. Thank you. <3
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 2:40 pm
 Tristy was bored. She was walking down the street on a pretty moonlit night, and she was getting a lot of stares. She didn't care. She was just walking to the beach, because she had no where to be.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 2:44 pm
Chris was already at the beach, lying in the sand, asleep. He had gotten there at about five o'clock, and now it was god only knew what time. He had been there with friends originally, but they had left a while back. He was alone now, just snoozing on the beach.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 2:54 pm
Tristy walked onto the beach, and started a walk down by the shore line. She spotted a boy lying in the sand. Tristy walked over to him, and leaned over him. She was simply curious.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:05 pm
Chris opened one eye, raising an eyebrow. "Hey, you're blocking my sun," he muttered sleepily, then opened the other eye and blinked a few times. "Whoa," he muttered, shaking his head. "Jeez. And they just left me out here? Swell friends I have," he muttered sarcastically, brushing sand out of his hair. He looked back to the girl, and nodded. "Hey, sorry. I was here with friends earlier... Guess I dozed off, and they ditched."
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:08 pm
Tristy giggled, and disappeared. She came up behind him. "It's ok. I was just wondering what you were doing here." She brushed the sand off of his back.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:17 pm
"I was sleeping," he said, as if it weren't obvious. "Well, you know. At first I was hanging out. Then, I fell asleep. Then you showed up, now I'm brushing sand off myself," he muttered, shaking his head like a dog to get the sand off. It didn't work very well.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:23 pm
"Oh," She blushed slightly, and finished brushing the sand off of him. She went back to face him, and gave him a smile. "I guess i'll be going. Not many people like to hang out around a dead girl."
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:25 pm
"Whoa, you're dead?" Chris asked, raising an eyebrow. "Wait. If you're dead, how the heck can I see you? Am I dead, too?" he suddenly felt a little panicked, and stood up. He put a hand on his head, and it felt solid enough. But who knew? She was dead, and she could brush sand off his back.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:33 pm
His panic was cute, and it made her giggle. "No, your not dead. I died a few years ago, and now i'm here. If you look hard enough in this world you can see more of us. We are what you would call Imaginary even thought most of us are dead." She smiled again. "But we are only visible to anyone who is willing to see us."
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 3:52 pm
"Oh." He frowned, scratching the side of his head. "Well... How come I can only see you though?" He looked around again, just to make sure.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 4:04 pm
"because your the only one around." She looked around. "People stare at me, but they never seem to think i'm really there...." She grew sad, and turned away. Thinking about it upset her. Her own family could see her, but they pretended that she wasn't there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 4:36 pm
"Well, I see you. And I don't think you're here.... I know you are," he said simply, and nodded. "You got a place to stay?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 4:44 pm
She smiled. "Yeah. i live in the little alley near the mall. Its not much, but its a temporary home." She was a happy girl, and being dead didn't stop her from being happy.
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