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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 11:56 am
Sometimes the people you've known the longest are the ones you know the least about.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 11:59 am
Mirth looks out over the ocean behind the ship, watching the water that hasn't really changed in millions of years.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:02 pm
Raine walks onto the deck, the site of the night sky was a welcome site to his eyes. Looking around he spots Mirth and walks towards her.
How is it going Mirth? Mirth don't the motions of the sea seem timeless to you
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:06 pm
I'm fine Rain. How have you been? I know you must have some catching up to do now that your awake again.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:09 pm
The night is treating me well. I wish I did not always have to play catch up with everyone. However it is a burden that I have learned to carry through the ages.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:13 pm
I suppose you would have to, in order to survive as long as you have. You sleep, and I forget, it's been that way for centurys Raine. I don't see why it would change now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:18 pm
Raine leans on the rail of the ship. He looks into the night sky, his face showing a man in deep thought.
You know my old friend, there is something that I never told anyone.
Raine looks toward Mirth, his face turning from a man in thought to a serious nature.
The existence that I lead in many ways has been a lie. I have spent eons traveling this world looking for a purpose to live. Yet through all my travels and the knowledge that I have learned I still have not found purpose. The life that I lead has become a endless play that seems to repeat itself over and over
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:28 pm
History tends to repeat it's self.
Mirth turns to face Raine. The two of them have been touch and go at best, she didn't try to maintain contact with him the way she did for Sam. He just seemed to turn up from time to time.
I've never tried to find "purpose" in life. It always seemend to me that the more you search for a reason to exist, the less likely you are to find that reason.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 12:36 pm
In many ways your right. The only time that I can clearly remember that my life had purpose is when I served as a soldier.
Raine starts speaking in his native language. It sounds would seem alien for those who have never heard it.
Sorry my old friend sometimes my mind wonders and I speak that language without realizing it.
Raine takes time to remember what he was telling Mirth.
The people that I served have long since passed into another realm. Their names, history, and culture no one remembers. I seem to be the only vessel that carries the memories of their past. This period in some ancient history books is known as the Kingdom of Kaine.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 9:03 am
The stereotypical action of coming out of nowhere is what he has just done.
"The purpose to live is to die. Without death, there is no purpose. Remember that..."
He then faded away into the darkness.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 4:40 pm
Mirth speaks to the spot wher she had last seen TBR.
That only works if you can die TBR, I'm dead already.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 5:30 pm
::walks out of her cabin area and is also dreadfully bored; she slinks along and leans against the edge of the boat and looks at the sea sadly::
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 5:53 pm
Something wrong Ophelia? You look unhappy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 7:35 pm
fantasma_mirth Mirth speaks to the spot wher she had last seen TBR. That only works if you can die TBR, I'm dead already. That is the point. Except: You have the name "Fantasma Mirth". This is changed from "Phantasma Mirth". Phantasma(Phantasm) is something seen but has no physical form(apparition). Mirth is happiness that is expressed by laughter. So I think your life(afterlife) is one that is very happy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 7:42 pm
(( eek You actually know what it means.))
I can assure you, it's not always happy. I'm still an appartion, something left over. The remains of Mirth.
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