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 Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 11:33 am
Love can see us through death, I mean...
"You asked me what was wrong and why I was hurt. I answered." Ryu then nodded, her throat retracting again. Once again, she couldn't breath.
She pressed her wounded hand to her mouth, licking the blood off it to clear her mind.
...There's room in the ground for two, darling.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 11:41 am
The cuts I have are deep. He took out his pen and wrote down.. And people wonder why I hate EVERYONE But he wasn't planning on showing it to her, insted he just dropped it on the ground and if she wanted to read it she would. He sat down on the ground and looked depressed up at the sky, today was the day..He had killed her..The sky always seemed darker now..Not just today but everyday. But the gashes in my heart are deeper. I guess somethings really don't heal..
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 11:45 am
I'm so tired of being here....
Ryu knew what he was thinking. She touched his hand, then stood up and walked away. As she was exiting, she turned and asked, "Are you coming, or do you want to stay here for a while?"
...suppressed by all my childish fears.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 12:34 pm
I know you well enough... He didn't smile, he just followed her like some lost child. He stuffed his hands in his pocket, there was her picture. He whipped a tear that escaped his eye away. He wrote on the paper that he had picke dup before following her.
I guess I just still can't believe I killed her. I didn't think she'd die. I'm such an idoit...I got so worked up..No wonder she never loved me.. He showed her the paper, and looked at her with saddend eyes. To know you never loved me..
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 1:10 pm
I'm tired of crying even though I do.. 'Mai Seiko;;
At sixteen, you've dealt with numerous events. Boyfriends, jealousy, betrayal..
But one thing a person never wants is to feel pain.
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Mai was walking down the sidewalk, her hands stuffed into the pockets of her coat. Even though it wasn't cold out, she kept the jacket on because she felt safe inside the material. Safety was an issue for Mai, and she never really did feel safe.
Mai closed her eyes, and ran into someone. A suited man, who looked quite annoyed with her. Mai noticed this after she opened her eyes, and apologized quickly. She moved over, and walked past him, and hurried down the street.
At the moment, she was headed to a small bakery, where she had been a frequent customer with her father.
When he was still around, that is.. Mai reminded herself, as she heaved open the door, and let the smell of the baked goods waft around her in a tantalizing aroma.
Making her way to the front counter, Mai met the clerk, who happened to be an elderly women, with frizzy grey hair and a plump body. She was fairly short too, well, short for Mai who was in high heeled boots. The elderly women looked up, and gawked at her for a minute, before telling her she'd grown up well.
Mai, being the wuss she was, didn't trust the women. Mai smiled weakly and thanked her, before ordering. Mai got a few donuts, two cookies, three cupcakes, and just some other assortments. Mai then paid, with the money left over from her house. Sure, Mai had gotten the money from her mother when she went to jail, but Mai never touched it.
Mai thanked the lady again, and walked out, and turned back the way she came. Mai was eating one of the donuts she had bought, and it was maple flavoured. It melted in her mouth into a watery sugar, which satsfied Mai's sweet tooth. Mai then sat down on a bench outside a random shop, and ate in peace, except for the cars and chatter, that is.
'Mai Seiko;; I can't hide the pain.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 1:18 pm
Once Adella allowed herself to recognize her necessity, she found two things: One she found her options so restricted that the only course of action was obvious, and, two, that a great sense of freedom came with the decision. She couldn't hide forever, and she wasn't willing to sell her body to live. Not only was it morally wrong, but it was reckless and stupid too. There was no way she could get a suitable job without so much as a high school diploma, and she had nowhere to sleep tonight. She'd have to kill herself. The only question, of course, was how to do it.
There are millions of ways for people to die, if you number each vital organ, each way it can fail, all the poisons from the earth and the sea which can cause these failures, not to mention guns, knives, explosions, and accidents. However, Della had no guns, knives, explosives or poisons. She thought she might be able to throw herself off a building if she could get to the top. She lifter her head and began looking for a building she could climb.
She was jarred out of her happy thoughts when there came an almost inhuman scream of pain from the alleyway not far from the wall against which she was sitting. Immediately, she wished there was something she could do to help. She saw a boy run towards the sound, perhaps it was someone he knew? She followed him, stopping at the entrance to the alleyway. She didn't want to intrude. She watched the scene unfold, not moving, even when they started in her direction. Somehow, she felt connected to these people. "I'm Della," she said stupidly
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 1:43 pm
If death is like the wind.. Matt turned around and face the girl who aprently was Della. He grabbed both of the girls by the arm and sat them down on the bench. He looked at Della and waved. He took out the pad and pen again and wrote down.
Della! You don't rember us! Your family rember the cult coven whatever you wanna call it! I'm Matt rember and this is Ryu, I was the one who introduced you to the cult... Matt wasn't being enthusastic, more or less shocked she didn't rember him. Although it had been mounths. He handn't changed much and neither had Ryu. Then life must be one of the dimest of candles.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 3:57 pm
You're an evil freak.
"Hey Della." Ryu waved. Then she turned to Matt. "I think Mai's around somewhere. I'm gonna go look for her. See you." Ryu waved a bloodied hand and walked off.
~*~
It took Ryu a bit of searching, and quite a bit of questioning her own hunch, but she found the small doughnut shop. She asked the woman if Mai had come through. When it appeared she had, Ryu nodded to the gawking woman(her wrist and hand, remember?), and left the shop.
It took more searching, but Ryu found Mai. "Oi, you." Ryu plopped down beside her. "So, where have you been?"
Can I go home now?
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 4:23 pm
Put a bullet threw my heart Fine, I'll see you later.. Matt showed her the note pad and before she left gave her a hug. Although they didn't act like they where friends they where. He turned back to Della and looked at her emotionless. Well I'm going home, you could join me if you'd like... And watch me bleed..
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:48 pm
I'm tired of crying even though I do.. 'Mai Seiko;;
After regaining her balance on the bench, Mai recovered from her fright of Ryu sitting beside her.
"Oh.. You startled me." Mai said quietly, her voice floating over each word. It had a soft ring to it, which was something Mai hadn't even gotten used to.
"I've just been walking around town. Want a pastry?" Mai asked, offering the bag to Ryu.
"What about you? I mean, i-i-if you want to tell me." Mai stuttered, after seeing her hand and wrist.
'Mai Seiko;; I can't hide the pain.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 6:26 pm
Stop!
"I know. That was the point." Ryu grinned at Mai. It was funny to see her freak out. Wait, maybe that was just her. She didn't want to think about it too much.
"No thanks. I don't have much of a sweet tooth." Ryu waved her hand.
"Hm? My usual business. Remember kids, bleeding blood is good for you!" Ryu was quoting something, so her voice took on a chance. Then it went back to it's regular. "So, should I take that as you don't wanna talk about it?"
Hammah time!
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 8:11 pm
Of course it was Matt and Ryu. Della felt extremely retarded. They were the people she'd come to see. After spending a few month leaving a false trail for the cops, she'd retraced her steps back here. Della nodded as Ryu left, looking for Mai, and she was left alone with Matt. Poor thing, she mused, he's probably had much more trouble than me, and here I was dwelling on myself again. I'm such a jerk. After berating herself, the Greek girl silently followed Matt back to the house.
"So, how have things been?" she asked. Mat was probably the worst person to have this 'conversation' with, since he didn't even talk, but Della didn't care. She needed to catch up on what was going on with her family, and Matt was the best person to ask.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 4:56 am
I'm tired of crying even though I do.. 'Mai Seiko;;
Mai shook her head.
"No, it's just you should really take care of that.." Mai said quietly, lowering the sweets.
Mai looked down at her feet, pretending to examine the shoelaces.
'Mai Seiko;; I can't hide the pain.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 3:54 pm
Life is not a gift Matt grabbed onto the rope latter an dinsted of going home went to his childhood tree house. He took out a fresh note pad and wrote down.
Every day is hell, I guess it's only because I can't speak...well don't speak and I can't get HER out of my head..I feel terrible for killing her..Anyways, how about yourself? But a punishment.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 2:17 pm
((Oh come on, dead already! Please post..))
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