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 Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 7:43 am
((please write in third person!))
Ophelia's body twitched as she shook her head. The noise wouldnt stop and the thing would never go away. She'd be damned to this for all eternity. At least the voices had not started up yet.
"Go away." She whispered over and over again as if it were a mantra.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 8:49 am
Bradly looked up,"You find a new friend to play with Ophelia?Because I'm going home." he said.Gregory shook his head,"Ophelia?Are you all right?"
Don't ask her if she's all right!She's never all right!
GET OUT OF MY HEAD BRADLY!!!!
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 8:58 am
"He wont go...away." She said and picked up the tiny wooden bowl that held gruel earlier and chuked it at the window. It bounced right back and fell to the floor. The Demon smiled and ran its tongue along the window pane. Ophelia covered her eyes with her hands. "Your not real..."
Oh yes he is.
Shut up your not real either.
Thats no way for a lady to talk
"Go away." Ophelia comanded the voice and the demon while she furiosly scratched her head till blood ran down her fingers.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 9:25 am
Gregory frowned,"I wish I could help." he said innocently as a guard walked by.Gregory tried to take the keys on the guard's belt,but then two guards came to his cell and dragged him out,"NO!!!NO!!!" he shouted,"LET ME GO!!!!" he roared.He bit a guard's finger,which only got him punched in the face.He grimaced in pain and pulled himself away from them.He ran down the hall and was tackled and knocked out because he was classified as dangerous.
About a half an hour later the guards dragged him back to his cell.His stomach had a large gash on it.There was a slit between each of his ribs on the right side and there was a large cut on the side of his neck.
Bradly roared angrily,"LET US OUT!!!!I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU ALL ONE BY ONE FOR HARMING GREGORY!!!!" he was shaking and rattling the cage door.
A guard walked by,"Aww shut up!" he said.
Bradly looked up at him,"Actually,I won't kill you.I'll torture you,then kill your family right in front of you.Who do you want to die first?Your children?Or your wife?" he asked devilishly,with a very violent smile on his face.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 5:42 pm
Xander watched the guard go, his evil half-snarl, half-smile still plastered on his features. As the trouble receded, everything began to blur, and....
Lawson was back. He gazed about, and realized he was outside of his cell. He saw a girl, panicking, throwing things at a window. He saw a young man, having a conflict with himself. Everything was so disorienting... He realized, for the first time in the years he'd been in this place, he knew nothing of his surroundings, the people around him...
"What is going on?!" He cried out, his throat feeling as if it were being shredded with his yell.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 5:51 pm
Ophelia heard the man yell and suddenly the demon and the voice both went away at once.
"How did you do that?" Ophelia sked as she stopped clawing her head. Blood ran down her face and fingers but there was a smile on her pale face.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 4:34 am
Anyone sane would've thought Emily had either died, or fallen asleep. Well, this place did lack in the `sane`area. Emily had actually zoned out, due to her one sane moment. The thing that brought her back was the unmistakable sound of fumbling keys, and the squeak of her cell door.
"Alright, you." A voice came, then two strong arms started to pulled her from her position.
Emily put up no fight, but merrily waved to the others as she went by.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 12:35 pm
Lawson looked around for the source of the voice, and saw a shaken girl, in a state of what appeared to be fear and relief.
"Do what?" Lawson asked, utterly confused, and slightly afraid himself.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:51 pm
"You," Ophelia paused to laugh "You made the voice and the beast disappear when you spoke. Rather remarkable that." She said with the smile still on her face. Under normal circumstances it would have appeared as a sweet smile but her shadowed eyes, from lack of sleep, abnormally pale lips, and the blood that had begun to dry on her face, took away from its innocence.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:01 pm
Lawson shivered as he saw the smile that was supposed to be sweet spread across the girl's face.
"I-I didn't intentionally do anything," he stammered. "I wasn't.. trying to..." He trailed off, unsure what to say now. He realized he was still outside of his cell....
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 7:20 pm
Ring around the rosy,Pockets full of posie,Ashes,Ashes,we all fall down,Were the lyrics to the song Alice had bgun to hum.She thought of the lyrics as she hummed the song,not wanting to atractt attention to herself.She continued to ignore what everybody else was doing and saying.Alice closed her eyes and continued humming softly.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 5:18 pm
"But you did...and you are free." Ophelia said and stepped away from the bars with her head hung low from sadness, for she saw that she had frightened him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 12:49 pm
"F-free?" Lawson stammered. "Free of what? What are you talking about?" A pause followed this as he tried to straighten out his thoughts. "Who are you?"
((Ohmigahhh I'm sorry it's taken me this long to reply! I didn't know anyone had replied!! gonk ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:30 pm
"I am I, and my name is Ophelia." Ophelia said leaning against the concrete walls off her cell. "Why are you ensnared in this hell?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:32 pm
"Oh, you know, the usual," Lawson snorted. "Talking to myself, black outs, nothing you haven't heard before, I'm sure." I tried to pretend to sound uninterested and studied my nails - which had an incredible amount of dirt beneath them. I scooted a bit closer to Ophelia's cell.
"My name's Lawson, by the way," I said shyly.
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