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 Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 4:49 pm
"We're not happy... Never have been. The smiles we have are false and no. I'm actually the moodier one. He just acts that way so that people don't fear me quite as much. I also created Vanitas and he's a natural killing machine although he isn't a machine at all. He's... awesome," Len replied biting his lip. "Laren is the kinder one. Just trust me when I say that."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:07 pm
Rachel nodded, listening to this. "I will take your word for it." she said, looking at the Daisies with a soft smile.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:07 pm
"Glad we had this conversation," he smiled lightly as he began stretching. "If you want anything else added to the garden, let me know. I had fun planting all of these for you."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:28 pm
Rachel nodded, standing up quickly. "Okay." she said simply, before moving past him and moving deeper into the forest, placing her arms over her stomach once more. Her eyes stayed upon the moon, watching it carefully, as a soft smile played across her lips. She Was happy she got that off of her chest.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:32 pm
Laren appeared beside her very quietly. "So, how're you doing?" he asked lightly as his smile stayed in place. "What were you and Len chatting about?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:16 pm
Rachel jumped slightly at Laren's sudden appearence, and she look over at him with her soft brown eyes. She had to fight back the fear she felt, not of Laren, but of what she felt for him. Her face was as calm as she could make it, an a smile played across her soft lips. "Wonderful. We were just chatting about the painting I did." she said, shrugging slightly, as her eyes fixated back upon the moonlit path.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:24 pm
"What's up? You look scared. It's not exactly in your facial features, but it's in your eyes," Laren sighed with a light frown as he took a quick step in front of her and stopped her from moving forward. "That worries me. I don't like to see people upset or scared of something."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:37 pm
Rachel stopped and looked up at him, biting her bottom lip and figiting with her fingers. "Nothin is really wrong.. I'm just.. Scared of my.. Feelings." she said, knowing that he probably would no understand this. She continued to look up a his, her eyes cautious as they connected with his.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:40 pm
"What kind of feelings? Feelings of passion, sorrow, guilt, pain? I think I'd get a better idea of what you're afraid of if you gave me a clue other than the word feelings," Laren chuckled softly as he brushed a stray hair out of her face.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:51 pm
Rachel felt him brush a stray hair from her face and she blushed lightly. She figured she would tell him now, maybe then she wouldn't fear this feeling so much anymore. She got that warm feeling inside of her everytime Laren came around, and she was feeling that now. Taking a deep breath, she held his gaze for a moment, before looking up at the moon. "The only feeling I truly fear.. Love." she said softly, looking downat the path.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:11 pm
"Ah... I understand. You seem so calm and sweet and yet I, I haven't been able to give you a genuine smile. I fear you'll hate me if you knew that me and Len are actually quite angry. I forget why, but we've always been angry," Laren replied giving a light nod. "That's why you have that picture upstairs isn't it? The one you were trying to hide?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:13 am
Rachel nodded lightly, a soft sigh escaping her lips. "I could never hate you. But no one was suppose to see the painting." she said, her voice sweet and smooth as she looked up at him. "You being Angry all the time would never change my emotions." she said, holding his gaze, her tone soft.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 10:31 am
Laren flashed her a smile although only half of it was a genuine smile. "So what exactly do you fear about love?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 1:47 pm
Rachel sighed and shrugged slightly. "The fact that if I fall in love, I can get my heart broken." She said, her voice soft. She looked at him with her deep brown eyes, her face sweet and calm, as it usually was. "The fact that people say it is such a strong emotion.. And that.. You could loose the one that you love.. That would be horrible." she said, her eyes fixating back upon the moon. "It's really the only emotion I hadn't experienced, Which is why I is still so unknown to me, frightening.." her words were warm and sincere, sweet and smooth like water trickling down the stream.
((Out. Of. Camels. EDITED!!))
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:33 pm
~*Gan*~ Here I stand, helpless and left for dead.
Close your eyes, so many days go by.
Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right.
I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies.
I won't stay long, in this world so wrong.
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gan smiled, "there was this little boy I knew.. much younger than me, he would always seem so mad sometimes, but he had a heart of gold."She said.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trembling, crawling across my skin.
Feeling your cold dead eyes, stealing the life of mine.
I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies.
I won't last long, in this world so wrong.
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight? (( I smell like sharpie ))
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