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 Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 12:53 pm
Oblen smiles some before trying to fall asleep, but really couldn't. He lays there with his eyes closed and tries to focus asleep, but to no avail. He sighs a bit, unable to get asleep.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 5:55 pm
Mira let out a little sigh of contentment in her sleep and smiled slightly, curling into a little ball.He wings fluttered for a moment before forming a sort of half cocoon around her and Oblen.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 5:17 pm
Oblen opens his eyes to look at Mira as she curls and spreads her wings around them. He smiles, scooting a bit more into Mira and placing an arm gentailly around her before closing his eyes to attempt again to fall asleep, this time successful. In his sleep, his wings flutter a bit to free itself from under Oblen slightly before resting slightly over Mira's wings.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 5:28 pm
Mira frowned slightly in her sleep.She was dreaming of the day she came home and her mother was gone, but Reaver, the one who had attacked her earlier was there and grinning like and idiot.Mira cringed slightly in her sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:04 pm
Oblen felt uneasy in his sleep, sensing something that made him so. He slowly opens his eyes to look down to see that Mira wasn't happy in her sleep, and that she must be habing a nightmare. Oblen, unsure of whether or not to wake Mira, continues to watch Mira.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:16 pm
Mira cringed again and kept on dreaming.
"Where's my moma?" Reaver gave the child a small smile "Oh she's just upstairs sleeping." The child dropped he back back and ran upstair only to see her mother laying in a puddle of her own blood.Mira let out a small scream and started crying.
She rolled over in her sleep and frowned slightly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:21 pm
After some thought, he finally places a hand over her shoulder and beginst to shake her very slightly in an attempt to wake her up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:25 pm
Mira opened her eyes slightly "What...?" She frowned slightly and cringed when she remembered her dream.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:30 pm
Oblen shrugs his shoulders. "You were uneasy in your sleep... which made me uneasy... you having a bad dream?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:51 pm
Mira nodded slightly and rolled over, curling up against him "Yeah....You could say that..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 9:00 pm
Oblen shrugs his shoulders again. "Well... it's ok now... it was only a dream. So, what was this dream?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 3:24 pm
Mira tucked her face into the curve of Oblens neck "It was the day I came home from school and my mother was gone......"
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 5:18 pm
Oblen smiles slightly, because of Mira's cold nose tickled him slightly. "Oh, well... hm..." He then frowns slightly. "It could possibly be him trying to get to you... was Reaver in it?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 5:57 pm
Mira cringed slightly at Reaver's name "He's always there when I have that dream..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 7:43 pm
Oblen shakes his head. "Don't let him get to you... that's exactly the thing he wants... takes pride in someone he's looking to kill quivering just at the mention of his name... but in all honesty, he's probably more afraid of you... not quite when you're afraid of him, because he'd feel happy and confident... but angels... angels... the natural superior race... demons often times don't have any upper hand on angels, like darkness to a light's beam... but under certain exceptions, the darkness could find tactics to swallow light, or dim it so it could strike... your fear of him is the dimmer switch. You feel weaker, so you're scared and therefore you are weaker then... so you must rid of such fear if you are to wish to stand a fight against such people as Reaver." He says before closing his eyes to sigh slightly. "Which starts by taking the fear head on... so you'll have to go back to sleep, and if he appears within your dreams, you'd need to find the will to overpower him and defeat him within your dream... build some confidence and such." He says, now feeling some of the effects of being tired again and holding back a yawn.
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