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 Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 12:02 pm
...:: Celiene sat peacabley in her hut, alone, staring at the ring on her finger. She'd just recently gotten the news that Alder, her father, had died. The ring had been on his finger for all the time Celiene could remember. Everytime he came home, it was there. When he left, it was there. When they went hiking, it was there. All the time.
And now, it sat on Celiene's finger. Celiene almost felt unworthy of it. The ring held so much importance, she could feel it in the ring itself. She found herself rubbing the gray gem stome in the middle. It was similar to glaze, except the material seemed finer. And of course it was gray. Celiene had never seen such a ring, but it just felt right.
She squeezed her eyes shut as a tear made its way down the little path on the side of her face. Celiene realized there was no way she'd be able to just sit there like that, she she stood up. It was then that she noticed some papers. At least, Celiene thought they were papers. Odd. Celiene went to pick them up off the desk.
They were a pure white color. Whiter than the snow covering the mountains. Celiene had never seen such unique paper. It was then that Celiene could have laughed. Here she was, mourning the loss of her father, and suddenly she's marveling over the color of paper! She smiled, but picked up the papers anyways.
The first few words jumped out at her.
My dearest daughter Celiene,
This was a letter from her father! Addressed to her! No way could she possibley put the papers down now. She continued on.
If you're reading this, it means I've passed on.
Celiene took a deep breath and continued reading.
But there's one thing I must tell you. I've much rather told you in person than in writing, but at least my message is getting across.
And Celiene read the most amazing story her eyes have ever analyzed. Celiene found them stinging intensely, but wouldn't stop for a blink. She had to know what had happened to her father. ::...
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 12:24 pm
Wynter was nearly done crocheting half of a scarf by the time Jet returned from down stairs. It kept her busy and prevented her from having another panic attack. Jet walked in and shut the door behind him, collapsing on his bed.
“The police came.” He said with his face in his pillow, “They asked if I had seen you.”
“What did you tell them?” Wynter asked.
“Oh, I told them that you were sitting up here in my room,” he answered sarcastically, “They’re on their way up right now. What do you think I told them?!”
“Hey, shut it! This is more difficult for me than it is for you so I suggest you put your foot in your mouth before I do it for you!”
Jet sat up and put his face in his hands, sighing heavily. “Your right, I’m sorry.” He said, “I just can’t believe… how could you have killed him?”
“What? It was either this or the other way around. I think I like living, thanks.” Wynter hissed. Jet stood and paced the room, stress pushing down on his broad shoulders.
“What are we going to do? You can’t stay here forever, my mom will be here in an hour and I can get chucked in jail just as easily as you for helping the murderer.”
“It was not murder!” Wynter shouted furiously, “It was self defense!”
“Right, standing over your father and shooting him in the head why he lie there helpless is defending yourself. Just call me Queen Victoria and we’ll call it a day!”
Wynter crossed her arms and slouched over. She wished she could escape. She wished she could run away and never be found. She wished . . . but there’s a way. Will it work?
She looked down to the ring on her finger and twisted it around until the grey stone appeared. She then took the other ring from her pocket and tossed it to Jet. He caught it after fumbling with it for a second and stared at the glowing stone curiously.
“What’s this?”
“Put it on.” Wynter ordered. Jet shrugged and put it on his finger. It immediately stopped glowing and shrank to his size. He jumped and tried to pull it off but it stuck to him tenaciously.
“Jesuschrisst!” he shouted, “What the hell?! Wynter, it won’t come off!”
Wynter pulled the box with the journals in it out of her coat and tossed it on the bed. “Read.” She said, then continued on crocheting. He looked at the box, then back to Wynter disbelievingly. He opened the box and started to read.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 3:04 pm
Kira's grandmother pulled up besides a small, two story house. "Thanks, Grandma," Kira said as she got out.
"Do you want me to wait for you?" she asked. Kira shook her head.
"I'll call you when I'm ready to go, or I'll have Pete bring me home. Bye, Grandma." She headed in towards the house. Pete greeted her at the door.
"Hello, Kira. Come in." He led her inside, and she sat on the couch. He looked at the ring on her finger, then pulled out a box, reading "KEEP OUT". It was made of a heavy metal, and had a padlock on it. He reached into his shirt and pulled out a small key from it's chain around his neck.
"These were your fathers. I think... he'd have wanted me to give them to you." He placed the key in the lock, and turned it. The lid popped open, and Kira was faced with a pile of disks, and... paper, of all things.
"What... what are these?" she asked as she picked one up. The top read: Journal 1, May 5010. "This is from three years ago. Pete, what are these?"
He took the disk from her hand, and placed it into a small laptop computer he had sitting on the coffee table.
"The passwords are the same for all of them," he instructed as a "PASSWORD" box popped up. "The first one is always, "Halla" H-A-L-L-A. The second, "Traveler", I think you can spell that one. The last one is "Kira"." He gave her a sad smile as he typed the last one in. Kira took the laptop as it was passed to her.
"Pete," it read in a document, "you won't beleive me when you read this, but I swear, every word of it is true. In case you were wondering, this is Pat." She continued reading, her eyes growing wider with every sentece.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:50 pm
((hope this is better, but if Bobby's missing, then it's going to be a loooong while till I'm in the plot, ain't it?))
Auburn snuck out of the window of his house with his CD player in one hand, and a flashlight in the other. He'd done this many times before. He quietly climed down the roof, trying to make the least noise he could. He was unlucky that his mom was a light sleeper, but he got out somehow. He also had his wallet and cell phone. Never leave home without it. He started to climb down the roof when he slipped. There wasn't much noise thanks to the grass, but the pain was horrible. He had landed on his face, and he sure his nose was either broken, or bleeding. Probably a mix of the both. He lay there for at least 15 minutes before even attempting to try something. The rest of his body wasn't feeling so great either. The air was knocked out of him when the second thing that landed was his stomach. He gasped for air as he pushed of the floor and started to slowly get up.
He got up brushing himself off and tried to focus his eyesight straight foward. He took a step and then fell. His body was acting horribly to the fall, it must have done more damage than the pain he had felt. So much for a smooth exit. These night strolls helped him sort things out and make him wish he had a larger purpose in life. He always thought of himself as a hopeless no-body. He then decided, no night stroll today, he couldn't really move his body much anyways. He lived in an area that allowed you to see a lot of sky, so there were a lot of stars in the sky that night. He laid flat on his back and just let his arms hang limp to his sides.
It was then when he saw something in the sky. A shooting star! He quickly made a wish.
"I wish that someday... I could do more than just live out a plain and ordinary life..." he said so quietly, only he could hear himself. He wouldn't know how to explain it to anyone, but he decided to sleep outside. He really hoped his mom would ask why he was all banged up. He didn't want to explain anything... he just wanted to... sleep. And just like that, Auburn shut his eyes and fell asleep, dreaming of how much more better it would be to have purpose in your life.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:46 pm
ooc//But Bobby's missing, isn't he?//
Almost tri-sun down, Celiene was still reading the journals from her father. Her eyes strained; she had very little light in her hut, but she barely took notice. She was completely absorbed in the journals she had just found at the equinox.
There was a soft knock on the door. Celiene started, then blinked, remembering where she was. She was back on Denduron, not on another territory with her father, but back home, with the sun now completely vanished under the horizon.
Another knock, this one slightly more urgent. "Celiene?" came a muffled voice. "You are in there," the statement sounded more like a question.
Brushing the hair out of her eyes, Celiene got up to look out the window. "Just a minute," she called back. It was a thick layer of snow outside. That was odd. Celiene didn't remember it snowing before she had found the journals. But who knew how long she had been reading? It had probably started after she got absorbed in the writings.
Celiene walked back over to the door. The knocking was insistent. "C'mon," came the muffled voice again. "It's freezing out here....Celiene, you gotta let me in, honestly...the quigs are gonna get me before you come. C'mon, c'mon..."
"I'm coming!" Celine called again as she put on a jacket. She had slept in, and it was the almost equinox when she'd awoken. Celiene was thinking about her father, about to pray for him, when she'd spotted the journals. She'd never changed into her day clothes. Hastily, she yanked the long over-coat on and went to get the door.
Her best friend, Caesar, appeared in the doorway under bundles of scarves and hats.
"Took you long enough," he muttered as he came in, stomped his feet on the rug, and took off his jackets.
He noticed Celiene's clothes. "Why are you...?"
"Forget it," Celiene cut in, blushing slightly as she pulled the jacket tighter around her. "So why'd you stop by?" she said, changing the subject quickly.
Caesar shrugged. "Didn't you notice the sudden snow-fall? And that the quigs are coming down the mountain more than usual? Thought that was reason enough..."
"Oh my god..." Celiene said. She hadn't noticed the quigs. "Halla's changing..."
"What?" Caesar asked, as he took off the last jacket he was wearing.
Celiene pushed the journal papers in front of her. "Read," was all she said.
He gave her a questioning look, but she ignored it and left the room to change.
They'd be leaving soon.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 4:25 pm
"Pete," she said after she finished reading the last one, this one written on actual paper, something she had rarely seen. Not to mention it was handwritten.
"Pete, please tell me this isn't true!" She reread the last sentences.
Pete, if you don't see another journal anytime soon... check the flume. Bobby said... he'd try to send me home. Please, give these journals to Kira; She'll be wondering what happened. Pete... Thanks. For everything.
Patrick Sopher, Third Earth.
"I'm sorry, Kira," her father's friend said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I really am. Your father was a great man, and, from what he's told me in these journals, and they are from him, he handed me the first ones myself, I don't think anyone could have made a better Traveler."
Kira nodded. "Yeah, he was pretty awesome." Tears were falling freely from her eyes, and she placed the paper aside, not wanting to mark them. "But... what's going to happen to Halla now?"
Pete shrugged. "I've got no clue. But I don't think that this is the end, no matter what the Travelers beleived. They may have been the supposed last generation, but Saint Dane is still out there somewhere, and I've got a feeling that Halla won't let him be free to destroy it."
A small grin crossed Kira's face, then disappeared. She glanced at a clock.
"Grandma will be waiting for me to call. But first... Pete, could you show me to the flume?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 11:52 pm
((Yeah, Bobby is still missing. Sorry but you might have to flip things around a bit, because things are going to have to happen a little differently. We have to find Bobby, Bobby can't find us. Sorry sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:31 pm
When Celiene finally emerged from her room, she was wearing better clothes: a tight shirt, made of quig fur, a long skirt, made of quig fur, and a loose hat that draped down the left side of her head, also made of quig hide. The whole outfit was made of a pearl-white quig.
These clothes were very costly, probably a great sum of glaze. But of course, for Celiene they were free. Not only had she sewn the furs, she had hauled them back from the mountain herself after a long day's hunt. Just recently, the quigs were coming dangerously close to the base of the mountain; near-by the village. Naturally, Celiene didn't think it safe, and found the best soloution was to make a hat out of them.
Of course, she wasn't a killer by nature. It wasn't something she enjoyed. But quigs were a dangerous enemy. Something had to be done about it. For them to be nearing the base of the mountain was like Saint Dane himself coming a-knocking at your door.
She'd make a hat out of Saint Dane too, given the chance.
What an ugly hat, she added as an after-thought. A small smile crept its way onto her lips.
Caesar had finished the first journal by the time Celiene had come back. He was a fast reader, and Celiene was messy; she could never find things the moment she needed them. So it was definetly enough time for him.
At first when he saw her, Caesar was about to ask Celiene what in Queen Kagan's name was going on. But then he suddenly calmed at the sight of her. It was unexplainable, it just suddenly happened. Celiene was quick to notice, she she took off her hat and whacked his face with it, but playfully. He looked up at her and smiled. She straightened her hat and sat down cross-legged next to him.
"So?" Celiene asked him, obviously referring to the journals.
But Caesar of course felt the need to ask, even though. "So what?"
Celiene just stared at him until he had to crack a smile and explain. "It's mad," was his simple reply.
"But you believe it?" She pressed.
A pause.
"Do you?"
"Well..."
"Caesar!"
"What, you expect me to nod my head and say, right, of course, an evil being trying to take over every thing ever in exsistence. Sure, sure. Pass the salt. It's not that easy, Celiene."
"Well, I know it's far-fetched, but I believe it!"
That caused another pause.
"You do?" he asked after a few awkward moments.
"Yes! This was my father writing this. These were his dying words, he wanted me to know this!"
"Yeah, but..." Caesar looked for a way out. A momentary lapse of silence as he thought of an excuse. "What if...Saint Dane's writing it to confuse you?"
Celiene stared. "So you do believe it?"
"What? I never said that!"
"I beg," Celiene said, in a heavy accent, "to differ."
"Oh." Caesar said. "Wait---that didn't come out right...of course I don't believe it..."
"What?!"
"No, no, I do, but--"
"You think I'm crazy."
"No! No, of course not--"
He stopped when she glared at him.
Caesar sighed. "Okay, fine. We'll go to the mountain and look for the flume. If it's there, I believe you. If it's not, then I don't."
"Good theory," Celiene said, dripping with sarcasm.
Caesar looked like he was in a trapped position, so let it go. He wasn't sure if Celiene did, but he just didn't want to talk about it.
"Let's go," Celiene said, obvious disdain in her voice. It was hard knowing your best friend since birth thinks you a fool to believe your father's last words, even if it does sound impossible. Celiene realized she was being a bit sensitive, but didn't change her attitude.
"M'kay," Caesar said, and expressionlessly took the spear Celiene was handing him. He wasn't as good with a spear than Celiene (after all, Alder had been training her since she was old enough to walk) but he wasn't horrible. Still, he gladly took the lighter spear and kept the whistle around his neck.
And with that, Celiene and Caesar began their hike to the flume.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 6:33 pm
The_Incognito_Man ((hope this is better, but if Bobby's missing, then it's going to be a loooong while till I'm in the plot, ain't it?))
((You don't have to wait all that long. You could stumble across one of the flumes. My chracter will meet you there if you would like...))
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:00 pm
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.” Jet murmured as they walked down the stairs to the subway station. It was late so there were only a few people around and this subway was down for construction on the tunnels anyways.
After Jet had read the Journals he had a hard time believing what was in them, but the ring helped change his mind a bit. His mom had gotten home so they snuck out. Wynter had no where to go with the cops looking for her.
“Want to see if the story is real?” She had said. Jet didn’t want to but Wynter told him to come or say goodbye with the knowledge that he might never see her again. He came grudgingly and trudged along behind her. It didn’t take long to get to the subway. The only problem was getting to the flume.
“Now what?” Jet asked as they stood on the edge overlooking the tracks. Wynter looked for the stairs leading down to the rails and climbed down them.
“You have got to be kidding me!” Jet exclaimed, but not too loudly so he wouldn’t call attention to them, “There is no way!”
“You read the journals! It’s right down this way.” Wynter said reassuringly. Jet murmured to himself under his breath as he followed. They walked down the tunnel with their backs to the grimy walls inching sideways slowly. Wynter could feel the soot from the walls rub off on her fingers if they touched the wall. She saw a rat or two but they didn’t scare her, she had seen worse.
Jet suddenly froze and Wynter, sensing him tense up, stopped beside him. “What now?”
“Uh . . . Wynter? Are you sure these tunnels are shut down?”
“Duh. Otherwise I wouldn’t be doing this. Why?”
“Because I see a bright light just around the corner.”
Wynter strained her eyes and soon saw it as well. The blood drained from her face and her heart seemed to skip a beat. “RUN!”
The two tried their best to stay off the violently vibrating tracks as they went as fast as they could. Come on, come on! Where is it?! Wynter thought furiously. The subway train got closer and closer and just as soon as they thought it was the end, Wynter fell through a door and grabbed Jet’s jacket pulling him along with.
The subway screamed past as the two lay breathlessly inside the cavern they had just fallen into.
“I think . . . I . . . just peed . . . my pants.” Jet panted. Wynter immediately jumped up and looked at the wooden door she had just pushed through. On it a star symbol was burned into the wood. She ran her fingers over it in awe and turned back to Jet.
“It’s here! Jet, this is it! The story was true, it all really happened!” She said stepping farther into the cavern. Jet jumped up after surveying his pants. He was fine but was moments away from wetting himself. He shut the wooden door, not wanting another subway to come roaring past when he wasn’t ready.
“So what, Wynter? Some crazy old coot found this old cave and wrote a story about it, big whup, it can’t possibly . . . be . . . true?”
Wynter was holding her finger with the ring on it up so Jet could see. It was softly glowing again. He looked down at his own to see it doing the same.
“Madness!” he shouted, his words echoing off the walls, “Fine, I believe you. Are you happy now? What good is this going to do us, anyhow? Right now it just seems like a good way for some guy named Saint Dane to kill me, tan my hide, and wear me for a winter coat. Either that or the subway makes me a permanent stain on a wall!”
“Don’t you see?” Wynter said stepping towards Jet, “If this is real then this is my ticket outta here! There are real people in real danger and I have the chance to help.”
“Don’t you realize you need help yourself?” Jet countered, “You are friggin’ wanted for murder!”
“Jet, shut up! Just shut up. Can you not see what is at stake here? It’s not just me and you, it’s everyone in the world. Everyone on the other territories!”
“Oh, stop with this rubbish Wynter! You’re living in a fantasy. This is all some joke someone’s playing on us. Please, let’s just go home.” Jet begged. His last few words echoed off the walls again and it became eerily quiet. Wynter looked at him with a set look of determination.
“Go home to what?” She said quietly, “I don’t have a home. I am dead to this world now. If I’m not wanted then why stay? I was never wanted Jet . . . never. I’m leaving.”
Jet glared at her angrily, “Fine! Go on, leave! I doubt it will work anyways!” Jet turned his back to her and crossed his arms. Wynter turned around and thought back to the journals for what to do next. If this worked, it meant she was a traveler. If not, she was dead.
Wynter opened her eyes again, making the decision to find this great Bobby Pendragon. “Second Earth!” She shouted. At first she thought that it hadn’t worked, but then something strange happened. She had read about it in the journals but it was o different to actually experience.
Just before the flume picked her up and took her away she said to Jet, “I’ll wait for you if you wait for me.” And with that, she was taken away.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 10:58 pm
Hezex & his family were sitting in a nice restaurant. It was his pre b-day dinner. His family was always busy on his actual birthday, so they’ld go out to dinner the weekend before.
He was sitting with his sis, on one side of the booth with the rest of his family on the other. He was enjoying a sniggers & joking with his family, having an all together really great time.
That didn’t happen often, tensions were running high for everyone. The pirate ((forget the title, sry)) raids had only gone up since about a year ago, & it was nice to be able to put all that aside. But it didn’t last, as happy moments almost never do.
The habitation started to rock, & then it happened. A water missal slammed into the other side of the booth sending a barrage of water drops at him & his sister. On instinct he grabbed & shielded her with his back. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" he screamed in agony as a thousand hot water needles cut thru his back like Swiss cheese.
Against all his better instinct he turned around to see...
Nothing, nothing but a crater filled with bloody water. He stood there next to his sister, looking in horror at a crater that had been occupied by three people who he had been joking with less then a minute ago, & now was nothing.
He was in shock to say the least. He was only rocked back to reality by another missle hitting near by, & his sister tugging on him. Immediately he sprang into action, grabbed his sister by the hand & ran out of the restaurant thru the door. (Thinking back he didn't know why he didn’t use one of the other holes, because there were alot by that time.)
What he saw on the other side of the door was hell. Water missiles were landing every where tearing thru every thing they hit, & the raiders actually boarded (something that happened very rarely).
He ran toward the aquanear station, avoiding raiders & missiles. His sister in toe. He knew that it would not be safe for her at home, & he was not about to loose the last living member of his family, or at least not if he could help it.
When he got to the aquanear station his luck ran out, they spotted him & his sister, the chase was on, he bent down & his sister got on his back so he could sprint. He ran for the hanger taking all the back alleys he could think of, & much to his relief finely lost them. So started heading directly toward the dock.
When he was almost at the hanger his path became blocked...
By a guard, with frozen looking bight blue eye, & hair that was whiter then any thing he had ever seen. The guard pulled a gun on them.
Hezexs sister still on his back screamed right in his ear, & he almost dropped her. At that moment he was cornered he had a gun in his face & could hear that he hadn’t quite lost his pursuers & they were kecking up on him. Then something he that never thought would happen did. The guard dropped the gun & stepped aside.
Hezex didn't have time to think he ran past & in to the dock when he got there what he saw surprised him even more then the guard letting him pass. All the speeders ((I forgot the name sry)) were still there had NONE of the other aquanear even TRIDE to help the town he thought. But didn't have time to think about that right now.
He put his sister down & ran to the air globes while his sister got on the back of a speeder. He thru her an air globe, got on the back of the speeder & started it just as his pursuers burst thru the door.
Hezex started up the speeder & they were gone.
he went straight down at first then leveled out away from the city after a long ride they thought they had lost them & seeing two giant sharks by a lip in to a wall of rock decided to stop & catch there berth.
They were wrong they hadn’t lost them & right after they stopped his sister fell limp off the speeder, he turned around to see what had happened & saw his sister had been shot in the back of the head.
He looked back to see two men close behind him. There was no way he could out run them. His only chance were the sharks, witch now were headed toward him attracted to the blood. He went for it, he gunned his throttle & aimed straight at the cliff, as he went past them he could almost smell the blood on the sharks.
He made the lip, & seemed to see a small light in the distance so he went toward it. What he found were 3 rings glowing brightly in a wrapped in a bouncy belt with a urn & a note attached the note read
"Hobby ho spader"
spader but he hasn’t been seen for years hezex thought to himself
"If u get this it means two things
1.) The flume on ellong is working (or there’s a new one.)
2.)you actually came here which I highly doubt, if I know u you went to zadda, quillian & second earth before you'd come here so I don’t think you’ll read this note unless in sitting next to you
The traveler rings are all from the fallen, there all dead, but me & hopefully you & gunny. The urn is kasha’s ashes. I know that this will be the last thing you’ll want to do after all the time you’ve spent there, but go back to ellong & scatter her ashes over her dad balcony for me its something I promised myself id do & now doesn’t look like ill be able to. So pleas do it before you follow me thanks
Hobby ho pendragon"
there was only one thing to do he thought
reread the letter but this time he read it out loud & when he got to the words "second earth" a light started coming toward him with a rush of sound & light he was career off
When he got there he didn’t know what to do he was in a room with no light & stone wall. Nothing was happening. He collapsed on the ground & started to cry
((there that should be better theres peregrafs & all biggrin ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:00 pm
Je suis a toi The_Incognito_Man ((hope this is better, but if Bobby's missing, then it's going to be a loooong while till I'm in the plot, ain't it?))
((You don't have to wait all that long. You could stumble across one of the flumes. My chracter will meet you there if you would like...)) ((& now im there 2 ill give you i have NO clue whats going on but im there))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 3:10 pm
deonoway hezex & his famly were siting in a nice restrunt. it was his pre b-day diner. his famly was alwas busy on his acttule berth day so theyd go out to dinner the weekend before. he wass siting with his sis on one side of the booth with the rest of his famely on the other. he was enjoing a sigers & joking with his famely & haveing a really grate time. that didnt hapen often, tensons were runing high for every one the piret rades had only gone up sens about a year ago & it was nice to be abel to put all that aside. but it didnt last, as happy moments almost never do.
"the habitaition started to rock, & then it happend. a water missol slamed in to the other side booth sending a berog of water drops at him & his sister on instinkt he grabed her & sheald them with his back "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" he screamd in pian as a-thousand drops of water cut thru his back. agenst all his beter instinct he turnd around to see... nothing nothing but acrater filled with blody water. he stode ther next to his sister, looking in horror at a crater that had been oqupide by three ppl who he had been joking with less then a minnit ago & know was nothing. he was in shock to say the least. he was only rocked back to reality by another missol hiting near by, & his sister tuging on him he imeadatly he sprang in to action grabed his sister by the hand & ran out of the restrunt thru the door. (thingking back he didn't know why he didnt use one of the other holes cus there were alot by that time.)
what he saw on the other side of the door was hell. water missols were landing every where tering thru every thing they hit, & the raiders actuly boarded (somthing that happend very rerly).
he ran tord the aquanear station, avoiding riaders & missols. his sister in toe. he knew that it would not be safe & he was not about to loose the last living member of his family, or at least not if he could help it.
when he got to the aquanear station his luck ran out, they spoted him & his siter.
the chase was on, he bent down & his sister got on his back. he sptinted for the hanger taking all the back allys he could think of & much to his relief finely lost them. so started heading directly towrd the dock. when he was almost at the hanger his path became bloked...
by a guard with frozen looking bight blue eye & hair that was whiter then ANY thing he had ever seen. the guard then puled a gun on them. hezexs sister still on his back screamd right in his ear, & he almost droped her.
at that momment he was cornerd he had a gun in his face & could hear that he hedn't quite lost his pursuers & they were keching up on him. then somthing he never thught would happen.
the guard droed the gun & steped aside.
hezex didn't have time to think he ran past & in to the dock when he got there what he saw surpised him even more then the guard leting him pass. all the speeders((i forgot the name sry)) were still there had NON of the other aquneers even TRIDE to help the town he thought.
he put his sister down & ran to the air globes whail his sister got on the back of a speader, he thru her an ae globe. got on the back of the speeder & started it just as his pursuers burst thru the door.
hezex started up the speeder & they were gone.
he went straght down at frist then leveld out away from the city after a long ride they thoght they had lost them & seeing two giant sharks by a lip in to a wall of rock dicided to stop & cetch there breth.
they were wrong they hadnt lost them & right after they stopd his sisster fell off the speadder, he turnd around to see what had happend & saw his sister had been shot in the back of the head.
he looked back to see two men close behind him. there was no way he could out run them. his only chace were the sharks, witch now were headed tord him attracted to the blood. he went for it he gund his throtul & aimd stright at the clif, as he went past them he could alome smell the blood on the sharks. he made the lip & seemd to see a small light in the distnce sohe went tord it. what he found were 3 rings glowing brightly in a wraped in a bouence belt with a uran & a note attached the note read
"hobby ho spader"
spader but he hasnt been seen for years hezex thout to himself
"if u get this it means two things
1.)the flume on ellong is working (or theres a new one)
2.)you actuley came here which i i hgily dout if i know u you went to zadda, quillian & second earth before you'd come here so i dont think youll read this note unless in siting next to you
the travlers rings r all from the fallen, there all dead, but me & hopfully you & gunny. the uran is kashas ashes i know that thing u want to do after all this time but go back to elong & scatter her ashes for me its somthing i promised myself id do & now dosnt look like il be able to pleas scater them over hre fathers balcony
hobby ho pendragon"
there was only one thing to do he thoght
reread the letter but this time he read it out luod & when he got to the words "second earth" a light started coming tord him with a rush of sound & light he was ceread off
when he got there he didnt know what to do he was in a room with no light & stone wall. nothing was happening. he colapsed on the ground & started to cry((sry it took me so long (i started it the night i found out i was the travler lol) it heard for me to be this creativ. i THINK this is ok cus i never talked to bobby just read a note that was ment for some1 else (PLZ dont make me chang it))) ((Wow, I'm sorry, but could you PLEASE redo that with proper gramer, or at least capitalization? Just coppy and paste it into a Word document and do a spelling and Grammer check, I can't read a word of it! If you want, I'll do it an pm you, but I can't put it in your post for you, you'll have to do that part. Sorry, but I can' read past the second paragraph!!!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 3:40 pm
The next day, Auburn had no school and his cousins left early in the morning while he was still sleeping. His mother found out he was outside and nothing really happened. She understood what I was going through, she'd been trough it too. Other than his sore body, he'd made a miraculous overnight recovery. That was a funny thing about him, he could heal fast. He decided to start walking today. No particular reason at all, he just wanted to walk. He grabbed his backpack and started packing it with some soda, water, food, his CD player, cell phone, wallet, and not to mention his notebook. He'd always bring one along with him. He liked to write down what he saw. It was a habit he'd try breaking out of, but he did it anyways, but he didn't care about it right now. Auburn set out for anywhere, just to get away from boredom and chores. Life was simple, but the little things mattered right now and right now, the little things were big things.
He had been walking for 30 minutes now. He was lost. He tried talking a new route to In-N-Out but ended up at an abandoned waterplant. Auburn led a pretty dull life so whenever adventure came screaming and hollering at his door, he'd go for it. The water plant had a run-downed kind of look with a chain-link fence that had a huge gaping hole in one side and bent sides every once in a while. The concrete wasn't smooth either, there were a lot of noticable broken peices of concrete from the walls. In some open areas of the water plant, you could see the iron frames of the skeleton of the builing. There was also a lot of erosion from the building. Around it you could see little shrubs of grass coming from the concrete and cracks all over any area as far as the eye could see. There was a rusted metal door to the front of the building and the more Auburn looked at the building, the more he was itching to get in. He took a step and that's when he heard it. Footsteps. He looked to his right and saw nothing. He looked to his left and saw nothing. He turned around and froze. There was a pack of dogs. Big dogs. The dogs were jet black with yellow eyes. They didn't seem real, but if he could hear them and see them coming at him, they were real enough to him. He ran for the water plant. Auburn was a fast runner so he kept ahead of them just long enough to get halfway to the rusted iron doors. He made a mad dash towards the door and rammed it open. It flew open with him tumbling inside. He rolled down metal wire stairs that were wide enough to fit four people his size. His already sore body was now throbbing as he kept rolling down. It seemed like it went deep underground. The only good thing that was coming out of all of this was that he was getting away from these huge black dogs. He finally stopped rolling down stairs and started rolling through flat concrete. He lay down for a minute. He needed to rest and focus. This was a lot like last night. Except he was in much more pain. He relaxed for another minute when his eyes widened with fear. It was something he was hearing. He heard the sound of something coming down stairs. The dogs... He struggled to get up and looked left and right There were two hallways. He went right. He always chose the right way because it was "right". The hallways were lit by dim lighted light bulbs hanging from the ceilings. He ran a couple of feet when he stopped at a door. He tried to open it, but it was either locked or jammed. He started to hear the patter of footsteps come closer. He moved back and rammed the door. Nothing but a surge of pain. He winced and bit his bottom lip down hard, tasting blood. He backed up again and rammed the door one more time. He screamed this time because his bruise was taking too much for him too handle right now. He backed up again and heard barking. They were only a couple of seconds away from him now. He turned and ducked. Two dogs sailed over him and hit the door, launching it open. They wimpered in pain and Auburn shot back up and slammed the door closed from the outside. He used that time to go to the other hallway.
His right arm was pretty much useless right about now so it hang limp while he ran. He reached another door and prayed to God it was open. Luckily for Auburn, it was. He opened it and shut it close. This room was more dimly lit than outside, but what he saw were racks and boxes. The one thing that stood out the most was that there was a straight aisle leading to a door with a star engraved on it. He then heard something else. He started to panic and think it was those dogs but there was something different about this sound. It was a jumble of sweet sounding notes...
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 3:56 pm
Bob_Henry deonoway hezex & his famly were siting in a nice restrunt. it was his pre b-day diner. his famly was alwas busy on his acttule berth day so theyd go out to dinner the weekend before. he wass siting with his sis on one side of the booth with the rest of his famely on the other. he was enjoing a sigers & joking with his famely & haveing a really grate time. that didnt hapen often, tensons were runing high for every one the piret rades had only gone up sens about a year ago & it was nice to be abel to put all that aside. but it didnt last, as happy moments almost never do.
"the habitaition started to rock, & then it happend. a water missol slamed in to the other side booth sending a berog of water drops at him & his sister on instinkt he grabed her & sheald them with his back "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" he screamd in pian as a-thousand drops of water cut thru his back. agenst all his beter instinct he turnd around to see... nothing nothing but acrater filled with blody water. he stode ther next to his sister, looking in horror at a crater that had been oqupide by three ppl who he had been joking with less then a minnit ago & know was nothing. he was in shock to say the least. he was only rocked back to reality by another missol hiting near by, & his sister tuging on him he imeadatly he sprang in to action grabed his sister by the hand & ran out of the restrunt thru the door. (thingking back he didn't know why he didnt use one of the other holes cus there were alot by that time.)
what he saw on the other side of the door was hell. water missols were landing every where tering thru every thing they hit, & the raiders actuly boarded (somthing that happend very rerly).
he ran tord the aquanear station, avoiding riaders & missols. his sister in toe. he knew that it would not be safe & he was not about to loose the last living member of his family, or at least not if he could help it.
when he got to the aquanear station his luck ran out, they spoted him & his siter.
the chase was on, he bent down & his sister got on his back. he sptinted for the hanger taking all the back allys he could think of & much to his relief finely lost them. so started heading directly towrd the dock. when he was almost at the hanger his path became bloked...
by a guard with frozen looking bight blue eye & hair that was whiter then ANY thing he had ever seen. the guard then puled a gun on them. hezexs sister still on his back screamd right in his ear, & he almost droped her.
at that momment he was cornerd he had a gun in his face & could hear that he hedn't quite lost his pursuers & they were keching up on him. then somthing he never thught would happen.
the guard droed the gun & steped aside.
hezex didn't have time to think he ran past & in to the dock when he got there what he saw surpised him even more then the guard leting him pass. all the speeders((i forgot the name sry)) were still there had NON of the other aquneers even TRIDE to help the town he thought.
he put his sister down & ran to the air globes whail his sister got on the back of a speader, he thru her an ae globe. got on the back of the speeder & started it just as his pursuers burst thru the door.
hezex started up the speeder & they were gone.
he went straght down at frist then leveld out away from the city after a long ride they thoght they had lost them & seeing two giant sharks by a lip in to a wall of rock dicided to stop & cetch there breth.
they were wrong they hadnt lost them & right after they stopd his sisster fell off the speadder, he turnd around to see what had happend & saw his sister had been shot in the back of the head.
he looked back to see two men close behind him. there was no way he could out run them. his only chace were the sharks, witch now were headed tord him attracted to the blood. he went for it he gund his throtul & aimd stright at the clif, as he went past them he could alome smell the blood on the sharks. he made the lip & seemd to see a small light in the distnce sohe went tord it. what he found were 3 rings glowing brightly in a wraped in a bouence belt with a uran & a note attached the note read
"hobby ho spader"
spader but he hasnt been seen for years hezex thout to himself
"if u get this it means two things
1.)the flume on ellong is working (or theres a new one)
2.)you actuley came here which i i hgily dout if i know u you went to zadda, quillian & second earth before you'd come here so i dont think youll read this note unless in siting next to you
the travlers rings r all from the fallen, there all dead, but me & hopfully you & gunny. the uran is kashas ashes i know that thing u want to do after all this time but go back to elong & scatter her ashes for me its somthing i promised myself id do & now dosnt look like il be able to pleas scater them over hre fathers balcony
hobby ho pendragon"
there was only one thing to do he thoght
reread the letter but this time he read it out luod & when he got to the words "second earth" a light started coming tord him with a rush of sound & light he was ceread off
when he got there he didnt know what to do he was in a room with no light & stone wall. nothing was happening. he colapsed on the ground & started to cry((sry it took me so long (i started it the night i found out i was the travler lol) it heard for me to be this creativ. i THINK this is ok cus i never talked to bobby just read a note that was ment for some1 else (PLZ dont make me chang it))) ((Wow, I'm sorry, but could you PLEASE redo that with proper gramer, or at least capitalization? Just coppy and paste it into a Word document and do a spelling and Grammer check, I can't read a word of it! If you want, I'll do it an pm you, but I can't put it in your post for you, you'll have to do that part. Sorry, but I can' read past the second paragraph!!!)) ((yes i started doing it right after i fineshd righting. i just wanted to get the whole idea out be for i forgot it lol (but it might a littel bit of time)))
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