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 Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:36 pm
~The Letter~
Dear, Children of the Dark
My name is Zeke, I am an angel that has fallen from the graces of the gods. You may trust me, but only if you wish. I am sending this letter out so that all of you my be warned of the dangers to come. The Powers have returned and are now in England. Thay will soon be here. And if you do not believe me, I'm sure your dog or cat will one day tell you. You are now of the age(16,17,18 ), things have been happening to you. One day you can't understand a word of french and the next you begin to notice that you can speak any language that you wish. You dear child are a Nephilim, A Fallen one. Your father is an Angel and your mother is a humen. We are currently at war with the Powers, so I only ask that you come find me, For i can help you.
-Zeke
P.S. When a Power finds a Nephilim, thay kill them.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:43 pm
  I'm sure You've gotten a letter by now and you know whats going on. My name's Fell Runningwolf, i'm one of the few Fallen angels that still has there wings. The one that sent you the letter, Zeke, had his wings chopped of by the powers. well your welcome to stay with me but you really need to go find Zeke. Oh, wait, for safety perposes I need you to to write down your name and age, and anything else you want to write down. Then send it Here.Name:
Age:
Weapon: (you will find one along the way)
Pet:
Other:
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 6:17 pm
City
Seattle,WA
Time
Dawn//Morning//Afternoon//Evening//Twilight//Sundown//Night//Midnight
Weather
Dry//Rain//Clouds//Fog//Hail//Snow//Hot//Cold//Warm//Breezy//Windy//Lightning//Thunder//Flash Floods
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 6:38 pm
News
News Anchor: Liza Whales//Rob Bincot
~ The weathers lookin pretty testy out there, so i'd bundel up and grab an unbrella.
~ Flash Floods in Oregan start a hunger strike outside a local foods market.
~ There have been more major earthquakes in Japan, and Tornados in California! If i didn't know any better, I'd say the world was comeing to an end.
Police Scaner
Channal: 1//2//4//7//18//24//46//89
X *Page in female voice over radio static*Jewelry store robbery in progress on Wilshire Boulevard and 45th street, over*Page out*
Coffee Soppe` Bulletin Bored
- Lost Puppy. Brown w/ black spots. Name: Gill. Reward: 200$. Adress:6617 Tifton Dr.
- Job openings at Tilly's Pizzaria. Spots offering: Cashier, waiter.
- WANTED! Criminal. Early 30's, brown hair brown eye's, scar on left cheak below the eye. Name: Kita Rios. If seen or you know his where abouts please call 911.
- *sticky note that reads* Fallen Angel Hotline: 144-3244. Spells All-Hell Sweeting -Love, Fell
Park Square News Bored
+ Water park closed for further construction.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 11:55 pm
Fell yawned, streached and stood from her bed whisleing a merry toon. The walls of her apartment, one of her apartments, were splattered with multiple colors of paints. The carpet was white, her bed sheets were red and her comforter was black. There were black and white candles, big, small, short, and tall, covering her book shelves, computer desk, kitchen counter, so on and so forth. She didn't much like modern lights, they burned her eye's. Her bedroom and restroom was seperet from the rest of the small one bedroom apartment. While the familyroom, office, dining hall and kitchen was pieced togeather into one room. Well, a island/bar stood between the kitchen and everything else. This was the smaller of her apartments scattered across amarica. It stood just above the Cafe' below were she knew all of the employees and the owners. She liked Seattle. It was one of her favorite places, not as cramed full of people as New York.
Fell walked into the restroom and stood before the fullbody mirror that was placed on the back of the door. She brushed a strand of jet black hair from her eye's, which were violet this morning, and smiled. Her full deep red lips need no lipstick, her clear pale skin need no cover up. As for her hair, it was always perfectly straight. No need for brushing, but she did just for good mesure. The clothe that she wore was plain compared to the silken night robes she wore hundreds of years before this era had even been a glimmer in the eye's of its creator. Which every now and then she would wish she still had them, but what she wore now was all that could keep her from gaining the attention of the Powers. Anything that showed signs of nobility or power would get her caught. And don't even think for one moment that just because she was in her own home she could wear whatever she like, because the Powers can see pretty much everything.
She frowned and straightened a wrinkle from her black tank and brushed a strad of lint from her green shorts that were deced with black flowers. "i wonder what Zeke has instore for me today." She said aloud to her reflection and sighed.
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