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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:12 am
Within this sticky I shall post all of the posts that started off our original thread.
Originally Posted by Kilsin:
This lone man walks down the street, kicking what appears to be an empty soda can from passerby's. Occasionally looking up into the sky with amber eyes as if pleading with some unknown force of unfathomable nature. His blue hair tussled in the soft breeze, his sleeveless shirt lightly rippling with the flow of the invisible waves. Mind elsewhere, simply wandering...
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:13 am
Originally posted by Ashe Remura:
Opening the door to his new house, he entered in. Looking thorugh the inside of the house from top to bottom, he eventually came to the room he'd be sleeping in. Setting his bags beside the bed, he sat down upon the bed. Falling back he began to laugh aloud. As his laughter stopped, he announced aloud to himself, "It looks as though this place will do quite nicely."
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:14 am
Originally Posted by Kilsin:
Taking out a little scrap of paper with a few numbers hurriedly scrawled out on it, he read the numbers aloud. "...131..."
He had reached his destination. Walking into what he would soon adapt to become his home, he looked at his surroundings. The basic of the basic, which was just fine to him. He proceeded to walk to the room in the rear of the household where he would stay the majority of the time he spent in his new, "home". Seeing the bed, he walked over and since he didn't have any belongings, sat down and began to think to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:17 am
Originally posted by Ashe Remura:
Pulling himself from his bed he leapt out the window of his house and on to the front lawn. Crossing his lawn, he pulled a for sale sign out from the lawn, snapped it upon his knee, and tossed it into the street. It was then that he began walking down the street, heading in the direction of the skyscraper.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:19 am
Originally Posted by Kilsin:
Slowly rising to his feet, he looks around his apartment. Finding nothing of extreme interest he decides to look around outside. Returning to the same door whence he came, he exited back out into the unexcepting world which he has learned to know and hate. Taking a quick glance around, he spies a somewhat taller building a few blocks down from his home. Curiously he starts off towards the skyscraper.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:21 am
Originally Posted by Fallen Fires:
Hayven curved his head to his knees attemping to keep his gangly body in the fetal possition as another wave of pain racked through his body. Could he get out of this? Would he survie? He shot his hand out, white fingers wraping tightly around the post of his bed. His jaw had long locked its self shut from screaming.
((Lmao. >>;; That sucks a**.. <<;; Just tell me if you want me to stop trying to rack my tierd brain.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:28 am
Originally posted by Kilsin:
Ever nearer and ever more curious of the giant building that lay before him, he continues to walk. Upon doing so he observes that he is not the only one who is doing so. Seeing a red headed individual also walking towards the enormous apparatus. Not wanting to come across as standoffish, he attempts to start a convorsation.
With a little unease in his voice." Hey... you got any idea what that building is?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:31 am
Originally posted by Fallen-Fires:
With a loud snap his jaw unhinged it self sending his bubbeling limbs spasming angely out of the fetal postition. A vase pulmited to the floor braking into too many pieces to count. With out a consent a scream ravged its way into the room. Shaking windows.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:33 am
Originally posted by Ashe Remura:
"I know far to well of what this building is." His voice remained dark, seeping with anger, though not directed at the one with whom he spoke to. He kept up his pace, still heading straight to the skyscraper, stepping over any building or house that got in his way.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:34 am
Originally Posted by Fallen-Fires:
Why had he even come to this horrible place? This simple town that seemed to be Hayven's down fall. Every thing had been fine before.. Nothing had ever caused him to loose controll before.. Nothing.. A small sean ran its self through his head. He tried to ignor it as his body continued to spasm. He wanted out.. He wanted to be normal.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:36 am
Originally posted by Ashe Remura:
Turning his head to side, he saw the man still following him within his peripheral vision. He scoffed, stoping suddenly. What is your business with me, or this hellish tower?
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:38 am
Originally posted by Kilsin:
Stunned that this man could so easily run this far without so much as getting winded, and yet have more than enough energy to ask a question partaining to something that Kilsin knew nothing about... was astounding to say the least. Gathering his breath he replied."I'd tell you, but I'm not sure of that reason myself..." He paused, only now realising the pure evil eminating from the tower. Knowing that this individual was indeed running toward it of his own free will, he decides that it would be better to stay alive... at least for the moment. "...I see that I'm not wanted here, so for now i shall take my leave. I didn't mean do bother you..." And just as he had come, he vanished into the distance, returning to his new home and decided it would be best to sleep on the subject at hand...
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:40 am
Originally posted by Sliptrall:
After a loud THUMP Sliptrall found herself on the floor of her small apartment. She had rolled off her bed-- which also served as the sofa. It was late, but she had been up the night before writting again.
She was always doing this; staying up late, sleeping in untill who knows when. Her face and limbs looked starved and sickly. She never had the desire to eat, nor the want to feel sunlight. Her small apartment was fine for the moment.
Taking a stand, the girl (who looked rather young) yawned and stretched, and then walked over to the kitchen that was actually just on the other side of the room. It was a few tiles, a counter, and a frigde. Along with a small microwave and toaster oven. Upon opening the cabnet, she found it baren.
Muttering and cursing to herself, Sliptrall grabbed her coat and wrapped it around herself, and walked out the door. She had always been a fan of her coat. It was long, black, a trench coat that trailed on the ground at times when she wasn't standing straight.
"Sigh. What's to eat around here again...? Possibly, a coffee shop somewhere..." Her stomach growled; she hadn't eaten the day before.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:41 am
Originally posted by Fallen-Fires:
Taking one last shaking breath, He arched his back. The skin that rested on his shoulder blades bubbeled angerly then finally ripped. Black wings, of the batty type streatched out behinde him as he wimpered quietly. Why now? Why now!? His body quieted down as he streatched out. Blood dripping slightly off the new apendages.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 1:43 am
Originally posted by Ashe Remura:
Watching as the man fleeted off, he turned back to the tower making his way once more towards it till he was just in sight of the entrance. Making note of the guards inside the entrance it was then that he realized it would take a bit more planning to fullfil his plans.
"Damn..."
Picking up a small stone, he whiped it at the skyscraper before turning around and running back to his house in a bit of a rush.
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