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 Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 9:24 pm
 ~ Alex shrugged, not knowing of any place to 'reside'.
"We could maybe go to my..... old house."
He stated.
"If you want, of course."
He said, looking at her. Her skin was pale, though she was a ghost
but had a strange luscious glow to it.
He stopped paying attention to how she looked and focused on
what she said back. ~
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 9:34 pm
 Rebecca Snow
Rebecca nods, her ghostly white hair, lightly tossed against her shoulder as she nods. "Lead the way, Alex." She says softly. She followed him as he lead the way, her mind seemed thoughtless, but in fact it was full of thought. Of pain. Of memory. And of questions. She, however, would find a way to deal with all of this. She always did, but most of the time she just started haunting someone and forgot.
I was walking to the church, when murder found me, it wasnt love that killed me, instead it was ice.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 4:47 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 7:07 pm
~ Once they reach his house,
he opens the door for her, walking in right after her.
The house seemed dark, and quiet,
but surprisingly, Alex enjoyed it.
"Sorry about the cobweb and rust mess, I'm not cleaner."he said jokingly.
He made a ball of light appear
from the tip of his finger then set it down on the table,
giving it somewhat of a light in the room.~
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 7:19 pm
Rebecca Snow
Rebecca smiles, and fills the house with a chilly wind, and the cobwebs are blown away, and some snow settles in the room. She walks over it, and it gives the illusion that her steps are bloody. It symbolized the blood that had pooled around her when she died. The stabbing of her chest, and the chill as she had fallen in the snow, and was unable to move. She had frozen to death. A slow way to die usually, but because she was loosing blood anyway, it was a quick but painful death. She can still remember how scared she was, then nothing....
She had opened her eyes to feel herself floating. That was when she had discovered she was a ghost.
I was walking to the church, when murder found me, it wasnt love that killed me, instead it was ice.
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