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 Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 10:46 am
It didn't matter that Zac called for him, Jeremiah’s mind was focused elsewhere. He wanted blood. The trail of frost grew.
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So Long Gay Bowser rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 10:50 am
There is the stench of rotten breath at Jeremiah's shoulder. His mind is overwhelmed with the images of himself dying, countless times, countless ways. No matter which story he chases, his mind is left hazy and unsatisfied. When he turns around to face the beast
there is nothing there. Only the wall he had reached.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:02 am
The stench and visions it brings to mind, the gurgling noise of the beast ... He growls when he doesn't see it but the dead end mocks him. "Just so we're clear but who the bloody ******** ever is doing this?" Jeremiah turns to go back the correct way. "I'm going to end you." He is STILL humming under his breath.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:04 am
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:35 am
Another turn, Jeremiah trying to map it out in his mind. He still dragged his fingers in the hedges, not caring about the catches or pricks that would get his fingers. "I think I know enough of hate ..."
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:36 am
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:52 am
The trail of frosted leaves continued.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 11:55 am
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:09 pm
Now he was humming Paint It Black as he took the next turn.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:11 pm
The passage is long, but it is the right choice. Nothing happens to Jeremiah.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:17 pm
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black ...
With flowers and my love both never to come back ...Turn.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:18 pm
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:25 pm
I look inside myself and see my heart is black ...Another turn, frost in his wake along the hedges.
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So Long Gay Bowser rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:27 pm
He hits a wall. The whisper of death brushes against Jeremiah's neck. If he turns back again, he sees the beast. Its empty eyes bore into his soul, and then it is gone.
The bushes behind him are no longer frozen.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 12:38 pm
When he sees the beast he smiles and advances but it's gone again. Something twitches to see the frost gone but he merely starts humming and softly singing again. I see my red door and I must have it painted black
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