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 Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 9:01 pm
Diego had had enough of her pleading he didnt care if she was begging for everyone else he knew she wouldn't beg for her self. He looked down on her and spit in her face and walked away.
((exit city))
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 8:58 pm
For centuries, she walked among humans, demons, lycans and her own kind. watching and waiting for the day her un-timing death... like so many she's know would come for her. they all died at the hands of hunters, who had just hated what she was, and they we're. they never thought that we could change and not all be evil and killers, taking life like savage animals. she herself never choose this fate, this life, this whole thing and way she must live. she was born into this ugly life of hate and death, murder and Pain... but more then anything... there was only lonelyness for her and she adapted VERY, well.
she's seen her fair share of violent-gore and bloodshed. she was sick of it, yet no matter where she went, it followed her, and "they" hunted her for the lives she took in order to survive. self-defence... the humans call it, but if your a monster and DIFFERENT in the eyes of another... it's murder and they seek revenge for it! yet... don't we all! human or different, don't we all kill for revenge. the real question is, when will it all stop and end!
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 9:00 pm
She walked for years through the same graveyard, waiting to have it all to herself just to feel the welcoming of those who are dead... that was the key word to her and the only word that meant something to her! they were dead, so if she just stayed her among them and just became friends with them. she'd always know that her friendship to them would never be the death of their life. for they are forever gone now, and you never get the heart brokenness of losing them or them hurting you like the fabrice of everyone is. at least they, could never hurt me.
yet always watching and waited until the few amongst her kind and others go in. they were filled with sadness and burdens, she could feel and smell the tears emerging through there tear ducks, ready to be released from it's tortured cage within. they cried or weeped, either on the inside or showed it physically on the out. she studied them and their emotions they gave out or held. she especially like to watch the one called Tsunami, how she no matter what, remained distanced from others, yet she tried to get to know others, but she always had that distance look in her eyes as if she never cared. she always brought black roses to the grave of her baby sister.
others came and went, but this woman... like an enigma or mindboggling puzzle you just had to solve, blocked everything else from her mind but her... Tsunami!
but no matter wait, she stayed away hidden within the shadows of the night, just wating to have the graveyard to herself. even if she had only an hour before days break to spend in there alone, she would wait until then. in the shadows of the dark cold night, were other things lurked and hid, even the appending death of a certain someone, awaiting your next move inorder to strike.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 9:35 pm
i entered the graveyard finding it for once lonely and empty. a misty fog was covering the grassy floor and was almost passing meduim gave stones.
"damn, it's so thick I can barely see." a grin and a half smile formed on her lips.
"just the way I like it." she said as she made her way to a certain ancent looking grave stone. it was almost as tall as if you combined 4 of her lenth wise, and she's 5'4.
she whistled and looked it up and down as if it was a piece of art only she new was a master peice. "you haven't changed a bit my friend"
the only thing that was written on this grave stone was, Good Riddence. maybe that's why she loved and spent all her time with this and at this grave the most... because she wished she could be dismissed as they had or was it because no one else cared for this man or woman to visited them and that she is as alone in the world as this person buried deep beneath the ground is. whatever it was and the reason is, she cared not. for the only thing she knew was that life in this world was meant for the living, and weither she admitted it or not, she was living... even though she's actually dead.
she rested on the cement slab step and crossed her legs on his grassy grave. "good thing I'm your buddy and your not livin' eh? or you'd probably kick my arse for this." she chuckles and smiles.
she dug in her leather jacket and pulled out a bottle of Wild Turkey. "just thought I'd hang out and knock back a few drinks with you, hope you don't mind. what was that..." she strained out to listen "you want a drink, sure bud. why not, that's why I came here." with that, she poured some of the hardcore alcohol on his grave and gave a toast to life and living in it.
she tapped the gravestone and drank down hard. "cheers"
she drank some more and now with the 40 bottle now empty, she stumbled to her feet and passed out on his grave saying a phase no one heard, "may we both, rest in peace at sunrise."
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Aubrey of the sliver line
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 8:09 pm
Kagamimaru walked into the graveyard and trudged over to the far end of the graveyard With me gone everything will be better....I'll be going to Hell....Maybe I'll se Jaganshi if I'm lucky He thought leaning against a tree he gripped the gun and pointed it at the side of his head "goodnight..." he muttered to himself before pulling the trigger dropping the gun as his now lifeless body hit the ground with a light thud blood pooling around him and soaking his clothes
[for those of you who didn't connect the dots he's dead]
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 9:29 pm
Bulk was attracted by the sound of the gun shot for it was a sound he never heard before. He walked through the graveyard minutes later coming across the lifeless corpse of Kagamimaru, "What da?..." he nudged the corpse with his foot. "You awake dar?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 9:35 pm
Bulk nudged him again, "Hey you...quit nappin'," he continued poking Kagamimaru then bent down to pick him up over his shoulders, "Hey he make good training..." Bulk performed several curls using the body as a freeweight.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 9:52 pm
Bulk stopped with the curls, he held the corpse over his head and exercised with squating.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 10:55 pm
I woke up in a daze only to hear a close range gun shot, I got up feeling dizzy but supressed it and walked towards the noise that awake me.
I saw a lifeless body bleeding and... well you could say, very dead and then a man walk up towards ithe body nudging it and saying to get up and what-not. I hid behind a large tree and watched, I was just about to move forward and tell him that he was dead, when the man (Bulk) lifted up the body and began using him as freeweight doing curls and squatting. I looked in amusement and thought to myself "what a waste, I bet the guy could have been and made something of his life if it wasn't for that skank of a chick you messed and tore his heart in two." I quitely walked backwards and ack the the grave stone I was at and said goodbye as I walked out and headed home before sunrise. I chuckled, "I guess we'll have to postpone that peaceful sunrise death, for another day... until then my friend." and with that I exited the graveyard.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 11:04 pm
Bulk walked off with the body behind a nearby masoleum and placed the body down, "Hey you gonna wake up er what?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 11:48 pm
Cognoscenti Bulk walked off with the body behind a nearby masoleum and placed the body down, "Hey you gonna wake up er what?" [img]http://static3.animepaper.net/images/emo/wis.gif[img] I walk up to Bulk and tap him on the shoulder, "hey... hey bulk... he's dead man. can't you see the hole on the side of his head and the blood pouring out of it?" "what a minute... (plays the stupid person in this conversation) he's just sleeping huh... lets walk him up." shakes the lifeless body and smacks him around as well. "no, nadda, nothing... If any person could with stand all that without flinching and moving, I'd say he's dead." hovers over Bulk and looks at the body. "hmm."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 12:23 pm
Astarte bit her lower lip and walked slowly into the graveyard. She heled her hands behind her back and casually looked at all the gravestones. She heard moaning near the treeline. She grinned twistedly, bearing her fangs. In a flash she was by a couple who were in the middle of having sex by a tree. She laughed and crouched beside them. The girl, a teenager by 16, screamed and moved to the side. The boy, around 18 sat up and looked at the girl, "Who the ******** are you?" Astarte laughed and grabbed the boy throat, "You won't be alive long enough to care." She bit a chunk out of his neck and drank his blood. The girl screamed and tried to ran away, hopelessly as she tripped over her pants that were at her ankles.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 12:33 pm
Diego was praying for his friend he noticed a rose and growled when he noticed it had the scent of Aleathe on it. He smelled Astarte and paid her no mind until he heard sceaming and smelled the scent of sex mixed with blood. He shook his head and smiled twistedly. He saw the young girl trip. In a flash of movements he was standing over her. She screamed loudly until Diego punched her in the temple. Diego had fed on the way here so he kicked the unconious girl over to her dead lover.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 12:36 pm
Astarte wiped some blood from the corner of her mouth and leand against a tree, her hands behind her back and a foot flat on it. She smiled at Diego, "Hi."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 12:46 pm
Diego growled his hello as he swept his arm around Astarte's waist and kissed her tasting some the blood she missed wiping away. The girl started to groan and move. Diego's back foot lashed out and caught her in the chin knocking her out again.
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