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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:47 pm
"So, is anyone up for another ghost story?" Tora asked, looking around at everyone. "I've got one," she smiled again.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 12:57 pm
"A ghost story would be wonderful." Akyio said.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 3:29 pm
"I love ghost stories," she smiled. "Please tell us Tora-chan."
Ariku filled up everyones tea cups before Tora started. Then listened..
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 6:24 pm
Tora smiled and nodded at the group. "Once, in a far away village, there lived a beautiful woman- a princess if you will. Her father was very rich. However, her vanity made her ugly, very ugly.
One evening there was a large fire in her home, destroying everything in its path. The woman was scarred across the face from the flames. She thought she was very ugly, so she hid away. But what she didn't know, was that her scar made her more beautiful, because it humbled her.
Not being able to stand the face she had, she killed herself! Before she died, she cursed the house. For now, whoever lives in it, shall be cursed with a horrid love-life like she was.
Because her soul was so wicked, she was doomed to walk the house forever as a ghost. Many families moved in, and the women were driven mad, thinking they were ugly!
The story finaly came around, and no one ever goes in the house anymore.
The woman who was truely beautiful was driven to her demise by her self loathing.
She still haunts the house to this very day, and at night, you can hear her cries of loneliness.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 10:18 pm
"Oh...That sounds just awful..." Yokohana spoke putting her hands in her lap, "You told it wounderfuly thought, but its a sad tale."
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 10:50 am
"Yeah," spoke Tora, in almost a whisper, "it is sad." She placed her hands in her lap and lowerd he head. "That's why I tell it. I hope to warn those who get too vain with their beauty."
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 1:09 pm
"Ah, Would you all like to hear another?" She asked trying to think of one she had known.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 8:12 pm
Yuri sat quietly listening to the storied since she didn't know any of her own...being raised by a priest and being half kitsune demon and all.
was kind of depressing really but she was happy to listen to something new and different. [post 35]
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 11:54 am
"Hello Yuri-san. How are you?" she said and smiled giving her a cup of tea.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 3:05 pm
((OOC: back from a 2 week vaca, sorry for the absence))
Shagatsu stayed quiet, absorbing the new stories.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 10:07 pm
((OOC: Welcome back! biggrin heart ))
Tora eyed Shagatsu and smiled at him. She moved his way and sat beside him. "Hi."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 8:34 am
A small bit of annoyance rose up in Yokohana's belly when no one answered her question, in her mind she was counting from one to ten, she still smiled lightly to keep everyone from worrying.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:19 pm
Tora looked up when Yokohana had not begun her story. What? She looked around and saw everyone huddled in their own little groups. Had no one else heard her ask? Tora wondered. She saw the dissapointed look on her face and gave a slight frown. "Yokohana, I'd love to hear a story," she smiled. "I'm sorry no one answered," she added to her in a whisper.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:33 pm
"Huh, Oh. Do not worry. Well lets see..." Yokohana paused to think for a moment, "Well, You see in this place called Texas, its off in a North america, there was once a janitor," Yokohana started to lose her self in the story as she went on.
"He love too play the violin," Her arms went up to make the motion of playing the insturment, "Yet, this man was old, and passed on of natural causes..."
She looked turned her head to look Tora in the eye, "Even thogh some say he died of a broken heart, because one night he was so bady wanting to play he didn't work, and his boss annoyed by the mear sound of the viloin...Snapped it into."
Yokohana's hands fell back to her lap, "Only after the man passed on, that same song which the boss broke the violin too, can be heard at the very place this man once worked."
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[That's like the longest post i've ever done in this guild I think...]
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:41 am
"Oooh," Tora murmured. "I know how he feels. I'd die too if I couldn't draw anymore!" she screeched, wide-eyed.
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