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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:27 pm
Matt woke up in the morning. He hadn't changed his shirt, so is was a bit bloody still. He went to the piano, slowly play a high song that was slow and lovely.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:36 pm
Alex rolled out of bed after being awaken by the sound of the piano,I guess Matt up,she walked out of her room and stretched,then walked down the hall.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:38 pm
Tao was also up. He sighed, lookin at the pitiful Matt. He thought, we really need to get him new clothes...
Matt had his eyes closed. He just let the music flow.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:44 pm
Alex had a two apples in hand she went up to Tao and gave him one,and then over to Matt,putting the apple on top of his head,on his hat,she then walked back down the hall,back to the kitchen.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:48 pm
Matt stopped the song. he took the apple off his hat and walked into the kitchen. He took a bite out of it. "Thank you, Alex," he said in a whisper once he finished chewing.
"Good morning, Matt..." said Tao.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:56 pm
"Your welcome." Alex said as she fixed her a bowl of cereal,"Want some cereal?" she asked, as she got out some milk.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:59 pm
Matt shook his head. "No, this is good...I'm not really hungry..." he said quietly, He leaned on the counter. "Do you have a shirt I can borrow? This one's all bloody...."
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:03 pm
Two took in a shaky breath, beginning to stir. His eyes opened a crack, the light blinding him. The side of his neck felt as though ten sharp knives were forcing their way through it.
Two forced his weak voice out, but only air and a faint croak escaped him. My body . . . . I feel so . . . lightheaded . . .
Ace of Spades opened his eyes, his body feeling heavy and useless. That same dream . . . it returned . . . the one of my father . . . and Edgar Allan Poe's 'Raven' story . . . and whenever Father says my name, it's followed by silence. Why does that silly dream keep coming back?
Ace fixed his eyes on the ceiling. I don't remember much about my childhood, but I remember my father . . . asking him what his name was . . . what his childhood was like . . . who his friends were . . . he never gave me a straight answer . . . because he was a Suit as well . . . apart of the corrupt Suit system.
The Spade sighed, trying to breathe his pain away. I wonder what Marchy is up to . . .
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:04 pm
Alex just pointed at a door, "There should be some old shirts in there that might fit you." she said,she started eating,looking at the bowl only.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:06 pm
Three waited for the girl to answer, and take him to the Ace of Spades eventually.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:07 pm
"Thank you...." said Matt. He went to the door and got one of the black shirts. He went to the piano and started to play again.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:11 pm
"Your welcome." Alex said before she started eating again,it seemed so hot in her room when she woke up,but it felt cool in the kitchen.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:30 pm
Marcie took a little too long to register the request, she was in no mind state to really analyze anything so she just decided to comply "Yeah..." She whispered and her voice came out a little shaky, like she was not used to speak, "Follow me" she then began to walk only looking back a little to make sure three was following, when had it become so bright outside?.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:31 pm
Tao walked over, "He's completely pitiful..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:33 pm
Ace of clubs got close to Two's bed to check on the boy, he seemed to be all right, still breathing and regular pulse "good morning Two, it's been a while" she said smiling down at him "how are you feeling? can you speak?" routine questions, she wanted to know if his vocal cords had been damaged.
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