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 Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 4:53 pm
(((hehehehe, sorry, but I have this way of saying you user name, uvula!! omg, it's soo funny, I go all dramatic and draw out the dooooooooom part!!)))
(((I know I'm a major dork.)))
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:15 pm
I merely sat quietly and ate my food as the events passed. I agreed with Crista about one of hte new faces (the one that just jumped off hte roof) being one of us, as well as with Harrow and the guy who had climbed out of the window.
But upon going back, I wasn't too sure. "Crista, he doesn't want to leave; we nearly died the first time by trying to free him. What makes you believe that we're gonna come out of that cave alive a second time, other than what I think you're thinking?" I said, refering to her love for him without saying it directly, as not to let Harrow know. Women's intuition on this one.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 7:58 pm
(((Eh, Dwain's the one that climbed out the window AND jump off the building sweatdrop )))
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 5:12 am
I looked at her, and knew she was right. He fought so desperatly to stay. I had to give up on him. "Your right," I said, not making eye contact, "But i want my bibel back." I could feel her picture in my back pockett, begging to let the story be told. I pulled it out and handed it to Grace. "It's my mom, she gave me up for adoption. The people said she left me with that picture and the bibel, her personal bibel. They're the only things I have to keep her close to me. I have been trying to find her the last couple of years. So far, I have been unsucessful. But I will not give up."
I didn't want to give up on Hensen, but my determination would get us all killed if I wasn't carefull. My self is one thing, but I couldn't do it to my friends. I looked to Grace, "I'm going to get my bibel back. If you want, one or both of you can stay here,"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:04 am
I walk the streets bored, not knowing what to really do. I watched as another girl passed by and I could see her wings. Of course, no one else could. I kept walking. This was none of my business. I stopped at a fruit stand and took all the bad bruised apples and purchased them. I continued walking, munching on the fruit while doing so. They should be gone from the roof top by now, or at least I hope they are. I arrived at the doorsteps of my apartment and unlock the door, walked in, put the rest of the uneaten apples in the fridge and took my bowl of tears out. "I wonder what that man is doing." As I focus my spirit to that man's image, he appeared in the bowl. "... He's reading a... Bible? Boring! I placed my hand inside the bowl and smack the book away from the Hensen man. Of course, he was surprised to see a floating, disconnected hand hit the book away. But I retrieve my hand before he could really dislocate it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:29 am
"Crista," I said cautiously. "I nearly died back there. I'm not going back, and neither are you. If he wants to be on 'our side,' he can do it in his own time. We shouldn't have to help him." I faced away from her, over the nighttime landscape, horns honking every now and again, like birds communicating with one another, back where normalcy reigned supreme and none of this would be happening.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:42 am
Fine," I said, "then you can stay here, but I am going. I'm getting my bibel back. I don't care if I die in the process." I turned to my bag and pulled out a gun and stuck it behind my tank-top, partially tucked into my pants, "those who live by the sword get shot by those who don't" I said calmly. I turned and looked at Grace. She didn't say or do anything. "If I don't come back, take care of Aflac for me." I turn and take off, heading back towards the cave, again.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:52 am
Father walked into ny room as I sighed. Looking into his deep black hood I knew he was angry, he had known about the Bible. He looked up, his face inventing a new shade of red, and said. "One oft he other demi-angels are coming, I'm not sure which one. Just get suited up." I looked at the cold rage in his eyes and said, turining in side myself. "Yes sir..." I got up out of bed and pulled my robes over my face and putting the sword into it's scabbard. Walking out of the small room, I lifted the sword and hooked it to my belt. If it was Harrow he would not be going back to wherever he had come from. I extended my Blood-red wings and the pentagram fired up again as I became ready for battle. "Die, lamb of god..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 8:26 am
I landed on the cave and looked around. i didn't see anyone so I continued in. I had allready forgotten were everything was located, but I knew the door that led downstairs. I stood and looked around, trying to think of where to go...
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:11 am
I heard the whisper of wings and soft footsteps upstairs. Slowly I walked upthe old, worn stairs. One of them creaked and I lifted my foot. I didn't want to give whoever was up there a warning! Sighing quietly I opened the door...
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:15 am
Kryptonite120 (((hehehehe, sorry, but I have this way of saying you user name, uvula!! omg, it's soo funny, I go all dramatic and draw out the dooooooooom part!!))) (((I know I'm a major dork.))) [[HAHAHAHAHAHAHA yea... you kinda are... no I'm joking. I'm the dork for making it up emo ]]
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:35 am
I heard the door and looked, "Hensen?!" I said quietly, hoping it was him. My tiny hand clutched my cross again and I hoped to just get my bibel and get out.
((Hehe, it is a creative name though. I think my uvula's are doomed...)))
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:48 am
I shook as I heard Crista's voice and shut the door. I went back downstairs and hoped she wouldn't come. It's her... Why can't it be Harrow?!?! I sighed and picked up my sword, holding up infront of me.
[[I've cut mine split down the middle before....]]
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:55 am
((eyyyyyyyyyyyyeewwwwwwwww))
As I stand on the rooftop with Grace, I begin to get antsy. "Oh, ******** it!" I declare. "Keep Aaflac safe." I leap off the roof and begin to fly after Crista. I find her already at Hensen's door.
"Hensen?" I say, mimicking Crista unintentionally.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:56 am
I heard the door close and new it was him. I crep across to the door and went down stairs. I saw him standing there with his sword, being all defensive. "Look, I just want my bibel back. It's very special and important to me. I won't try anything, I promise."
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