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 Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 2:36 pm
Lulu:
I relaxed myself as I got down to Ivorys level. "It's ok. I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you." I smiled at Ivory and she cheered up. "Thats better." I put my hand on her head. "Go play, but don't go far from our cabin ok?" I told her as I walk back to our cabin. Sitting down on the bed I began to go through my to-do list.
Ivory:
I watched my mommy and listioned to her. I nodded my head and wiped away my tears. "Yes, mommy." I smiled and placed Ally on the ground. "I won't." I smiled and began to play with Ally as my mommy went back to our cabin. "Ah... that hurts." Allys back claws got a hold of her, Ally has no front claws. "Ow." I pulled back my hand and Ally took off down the hallway. "Ally come back." I chased after. "Ally!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:24 pm
I growled and stepped out of my cabin. How long had it been since I did this, days, weeks? The outside light illuminated my compact little space, the room I called home for now. I stood there, letting the light consume me, devour my grouchy diposition and replace it with the joy that was needed for me to withstand another day on this god-fore-saken train. "World!" I yelled and threw up my hands, faining delight. The dining hall was empty, nothing had changed there. The gift shop was closed, again, nothing surprising. I twirled up the steps of one of the lounges, only to find that the only inhabitant was a lonely old woman glowering outside at the rain. Then I got to the front, where the train's driver must be. What did they call those men who drove the train? Conducters, perhaps? No, that wasn't it. Mr. Train guy would work for now. The door was locked, quite obviously. "Hello? Anybody in there? You know, we just passed what is called lillac medalion back there, one of the rarest of dry-land flowers. Have you ever heard of it? Maybe if we stopped, everyone could take a rest, and I could retrieve the flower, just to take a picture, of course." No reply. "Hello?!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 7:35 pm
Kiki Hasuri:
I woke up on yime (for once) and got ready for work. I am so tired it's insane. Today was day 17 and I got one day off besides every other Sunday. Actually it's pretty good my old job wouldn't let me get all these days off. Plus in this place I can fence during work without hearing the words "your" and "fired" my two least favorite words together. I headed towards the kitchen smiling I passed the same people as always, but it was fine change can't always be good. I walked in the door of the kitchen, "hello fellow staff members," I said with a chuckle taking out my fencing equiptment, "let's go."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 7:47 am
I saw one lady passed by as if she hadn't acknowledged my exsistence. With a sigh I wanted to meet someone. So I walked over to compartment 2 and knocked at the door for a response.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:50 pm
Ikazuchi Arashi:
I have been walking around the train's hallways and for once everyone was outside their rooms. It was loud and hard to hear yourself think. I escaped the from the noisewhen I enter The cargo bank, I think thats what its called. I stop for a split second and jumped. Kitsune was trying to shoot me.
Since There was sound proof walls it was no point thinking somone would come in and stop this madness. Behind Kitsune stood my brother, Conguard. Conguard walked over to me and put his pistol up to my head and held out the little piece of paper. I snickered. I put my hand over the gun and pushed it down and grabbed Conguard and threw him into large wooden creates. BANG!
Kitsune began to shoot at me with no hesitation. I was luckly able to dodge the bullet and time and went out on to th cabooss. I then jumped.
Conguard Eco:
I talked to Kitsune today and astablished a plan to take down Ikazuchi once and for all. Hours later Ikazuchi went into the Cargo bank and that is where we cornered him. He flung me into some creates, he also managed to get away. Me and Kitsune opened the door to the cabooss but he wasn't there, he must of jumped off.
Hana Hosku:
I was still very depressed and I felt more sad then before or any other day in my life. Maybe if I ended my life, I wouldn't be depressed anymore.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 2:07 pm
Ivory:
"Ally! Ally!" I said as she turned a corner. I went after her. Ally went into a room and I turned the courner to fast. "Ah..." I started to cry. "Mommy!" I sat there and Ally came up to me meowing. That didn't stop my crying though. Ally made her way in to my lap and just sat there looking at me. Ally took off heading in the direction we came from.
Lulu:
I began to go over my papers getting annoied all the thinks I needed to fill-out. I looked at the door figuring that soon Ivory would come in. I sighed and placed my papers in a folder. I quickly stood up and went over to the window and looked out. "Hm." I started to think of what I would like to eat.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 1:20 pm
Ikazuchi Arashi:
Wow,I can't believe how dull the other people are on this train are. Kitsune thought I jump off the train while its was still moving and any way why would I waste the money on some stupid ticket if I was going to jump off while we are still in Japan.
I've been sitting on the roof hoping we wouldn't go into a small tunnel or suddenly stop. There in't much to do up here except observing my surrondings. I haven't ate since yesterday and I been up here for about fourteen hours. I'm not very tired though.
I climbed down from the roof and opened the door to the cargo bank. I found nothing but creates and old luggage people had probably left there a couple years back. Then I stumbled upon my old gun I left herre the first time I entered this musty cargo bank.
I took out my cell phone and started to make an important call to the Mid Morning Express, while the train made the stop at Asumi station which was ran by a relative of Niji.
Conguard Eco:
Ikazuchi jumped off the train and got away yesterday put the scrap of paper still bothers me. Maybe this was his plan, he wanted to jump off so he could not be harmed by what ever was coming in our way. The train then stopped. Wait.... oh yah theres a stop today at Asumi station, this is the last one before the train goes over the ocean. I better go check up on Hana.
Hna Hosku:
I had taken a knif from the kitchen early this evening and planned to use it as the weapon that would soon end my life. I wondered to myself where should I stab myself, maybe the heart or the lungs or even the brain. Then as I pickeed the location the knife would enter my body threw
Conguard came in. I took me to the dining hall, he asked if we could get back together and I started to change my ideas about tonight.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 10:30 am
I knocked on compartment number two's door again waiting for a response but left. I hoped someone noticed about the knocking. "Well its seems as though that I should leave them be." And I left. Back again to the dining room and saw two people. I asked them "Excuse me, do know if I can get something to eat around here?" I waited for a response...
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 12:58 pm
It's been 17 days since I have last written to you and so now I will sum it up quick(ly). So lets see, I played paddle-ball for a couple hours and painted a picture of a frowning clown with a big red nose. I have been making ice cream as well it will be in the dining hall tomorrow because I asked Kiki and she said it was delightful. The main ice cream that will be presented will be my famous "Extreme Cookie Dough." Plus for all you other people I will have many other flavors. Also the non-ice cream eatting people there will be a gourmet dessert buffet. Hope you enjoy the buffet, it will be at 8:30 sharp!
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 7:37 am
Ikazuchi Arashi:
Finnaly it was day 20, this was the day. I was about 8:30 when I entered the dining hall for dessert. Everyone was there sitting at the tables except the wierd emo kid who was serving people ice cream. Kitsune was sitting with Niji, Amaya sat next to Remon and, Lulu had been sitting across from Ivory. Then Miyoka sat by her self drinking hot cocoa. The clock turned to exactly 8:47 and I jumped. The train had crashed head on with the Mid Morning Express. My plan had worked out perfectly.
Conguard Eco:
I just got out of work when I started to eat some ice cream the Babaru Kyohaku made. I had cookie dough first because it was my favorite. Suddenly, Ikazuchi walked into the room! But how did he get back on, he couldn't of got on at Ichimon Station, no one got on at that stop. I stood up and was about to leave when a small piece of paper caught my vision. I picked it up it had the words"crash at 8:47 on day 20." I took ou the other scrap of paper and put them together."The train will...CRASH at 8:47 on day 20." I quickly glanced at the clock when it exactly turned 8:47. I flew across the room and bashed my leg against the wall and a table fell on top of me. The train crashed into the Mid Morning Express.
Hana Hosku:
I was eating ice cream when I was knocked out of my chair on to the carpet where my ankel would soon break.
Saikuron Pakotski:
Today I am going to quit but I will get past another hour then I will stop and get out and leave. It was now 8:30 and I was very excited that I didn't have to be an engineer any more and I could work at a dinner in southern Japan. Then the train crashed
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 1:53 pm
Niji Asumi:
We had a stop at Asumi station yesterday. Coincedince? I don't know, I'm guessing that it is. Maybe it's a popular last name or something like that. Anyway, today feels great! I have been blasting my music all morning starting at about 6:00 a.m. Of coarse I got about 20 noise complaints. I ignored all except the last one that threatened to kick me off. Not literaly of coarse. I had better go to the dining hall. I don't want to miss anything good. I got there and sat down. I didn't get to order yet. I opened my mouth to talk and we crashed! I slammed into the floor. It felt like I died.
Kiki Hasuri:
"Hello my favorite staff!" I exclaimed emphising the word "favorite". Everyone on the train that I saw was in a good mood. I mostly only saw my co-workers though. I heard someone's music blasting at like 6:00, but I didn't care, I liked the music. I skipped over to help make the homemade icecream. There is nothing better than homemade icecream. I heard two workers arguing. One said, "They're gonna like chocolate better, it's what most of them like in cake!" the other said, "No way strrawberry is fruity and not filling like chocolate." She said "chocolate" in a disguisted way. They continued to fight. I was reaching into the fridge and we crashed.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 5:12 pm
It is now 8:30 and I will now start my "Ice Cream Bonanza" so,(as I like to say it) let the games begin!
I see everyone is enjoying my ice cream and buffet. Although as I was just about to celebrate my "Extreme Cookie Dough" the crash happened. So from that point on I have been visiting everybody that was on the train and that is now in the hospital. The only injury that I have was that my ice cream making hand (left) was sprained and isn't that the worst thing that cold happen to an ice cream maker! The whole reason why I didn't get anything worse is because I fell into my ice cream and that saved my life. So for all you people that I have not visited yet just be patient and wait.
~Thank You.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 12:16 pm
How did he get back on this train? I mean he jumped off the thing and no one got on at the last stop. He is so lucky that I like ice cream and we're in a train filled with passengers.
The train crashed and I flew back first into the wall and damaged my spine.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 12:47 pm
The train whirred by a farmiliar scenery, one I had only acknowledged in a distant dream. My heart descended down my chest when I realized that this place was not only from a dream, it was from a nightmare. Vast empty space abundant with absolute nothingness stretched far outside my little glass window. The window served as a sort of screen of which I could use to invision memories of waking up gasping for air, sweat cascading into pools on my pillow. I curled up in my little wool blanket and drifted into sleep, praying the dream would not once again attach itself to my subconcious.
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The train jolted forward, sending me off the top bunk of my bed. "What the_" before I could finish there were people screaming in the front of the train. "What's going on?" I murmured, trying to get up. My back had slammed into the wall. I winced in pain as my head throbbed from being sent into one of the picture frames I'd hung up. I tried to remember what I had learned about nursing from two years of volunteer work at the nearby hospital. I estimated that the cut on the back of my head was a three-incher, not bad enough that it would need immediate attention, but bad enough for a concussion to occur. I thought about screaming, but figured that there were more badly injured peop... My eyes lost focus on the room, like someone had put serran wrap in front of my face to cloud my vision. Color errupted through my head, my sight of the room exploding in my mind. Things began spinning, circling me like a carousel. Pretty soon the pain stopped and the world went blank. My last few thoughts were, I guess a three inch throbbing gash is enough to cause a concussion. Funny, maybe this is what dying is like. Oh cra...
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 12:30 pm
I went back to the dining room and then as soon as I did sit down the train crashed. When it crashed I slid down. After that one of the tables and was knocked out. All the while I was knocked out I had an image in my head of all the people on the train and as I did, I wondered, will I wake up? After that I got terrible dreams that I let down my sponsors and didn't win the darts tourney in Germany because I was sleeping. I squirmed and moaned and talked in my sleep.
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