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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:47 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:48 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:56 am
A dance, a splash and an invisable friend.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 2:25 pm
Angelina, Dee Vee Dees, and officially a princess
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 2:33 pm
Antony knows best and chocolate cake solves all problems, Awen said so.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 1:28 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 2:53 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:24 am
"Billy... wake up Billy. Don't you see the line running all the way to Duplex 17... all the way to the little Cheetah Princess. What you've been wanting... looking for... seeking... is there."
Billy shifted in his sleep, giving a groan. He was feeling.... alright. Better. The sickness still gripped him like a flu, but their simptoms seemed... less important just then.
The line the line follow the line-
shinding through the darkness that seemed to have gotten an oily texture to it was a silver thread, dripping and warping in the moonlight from his window. He stared at it, dumbfounded as he wobbled. His eyes wandered about his room. The walls were melting! Slipping, dripping down in a muted rainbow of color like oil glistening on water.
What you've been wanting-
He felt himself move to his feet, and he was suddenly towering upwards, far above his bed, the room flairing into light for just a moment as his head swam and the whiteness faded.
-looking for-
The line... the line... it was like a trick of the light, flickering and dancing about his feet as he walked. He was feeling... hot. He was feeling... bothered. What was he looking for? His stash? This wasn't the path to that duplex... it was leading towards another. Had it moved? He was feeling pretty good. Very good, in fact. Did he need his stash? The line arched, flickering over the door and he was amused as it was consumed by his shadow from the lamps.
-seeking-
He watched as his hand stretched out away from him for miles and miles befor it took a hold of the cold round nob, the door cracking open to spill shadows out over his feet like water being released. Or was it water? Why would they keep water in a room like this? He shuddered, the drugs he had been injected with slowly crawling through his system, taking a hold of him. Taking control.
Even in the darkness, the colors seemed to flair to life, bending and curling around him as he felt the heat down in his loins errupt. What was he looking for? What was he here for??
-is there.
As the door swung open silently, his eyes adjusted, taking in the form of a sleeping figure. His mouth twitched into a grin. Oh. Oh yes. Oh yes indeed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:32 am
The moonlight played over the slender figure of the little cheetah girl, the soft moons rays highlighting her brownish golden fur. She slept soundly. her ears moving slightly though it seemed they only twitched to rid them selves of a pesky bug which sat there.
The little white rabbit on the floor skittered and jumped at the arrival of somone in to the room, bouncing off to it's own little hiding place in a dark corner. Still the cheetah girl slept on, blissfully unaware of the approacting 'predator', happily dreaming of balls, and princesses and partys and things that made her happy. She moved ever so slightly in her sleep a tiny puurr escaping from her chest, before she rolled over and stretched slightly.
Her blanket had been descarded some where during the night and she slept as she usually did, without an ounce of cloathing on, only her jet black hair covered one breast. Stil she slept, the extra shadows which cast across her room happily ignored.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:39 am
Billy's lips parted, his breathing quickening as his eyes raked over her sleeping form. So soft, so delicate, the female figure, so supple, so curved, so enticing... his hands, trembling now for a different reason as he crept towards the bed. Brilliant and vibrant, as though painted and then excentuated with a blacklight, Colche's room spun around him. Her herself a sharp, contrasting yellow against the velvet black walls, twisting and formless to his eyes. Black hair and soft, warm breasts and curved hips. He wasn't on the island anymore. This wasn't the cheetah girl. She was more familiar. Different, changing and shifting in the shadows as he bent in close, "Edel.... Edel wha're y'doin' here, Lass?" He breathed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:46 am
Colche made a little uncomfortable sound in her sleep "colche" she muttered and yawned showing her fangy teeth, before licking her lips, her blue eyes even opened a slit for a moment before she scrunched back up and sniffed "sleepin" she mumbled, quite obviously still sound asleep casting Billy off as part of her endless dreaming.
She smiled in ehr sleep, her long tail giving a tiny twitch as she nuzzled i to her pillows. Nothing seemed to be able to wake her, it was the middle of the nict, sleep time, everything else was forgotten.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:50 am
He chuckled, eyes distant and disconnected to what he was really seeing. Edel. Oooh, Edel... he hadn't seen her in years! What brought her here, he wondered mildly for a moment befor the growing feeling of needingness seemed to overflow from him. Hot and bothered. He slipped onto the bed, sliding his arms around her, pulling her face up to his to kiss her furry muzzle hungrilly, "Ach, lass... s'been so long..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 7:00 am
Okay, she was awake now. The touch of arms on her body braught her to slow wakefulness, thinking maybe it was Aubrey. She smiled, though when his lips touched hers her eyes were open like a shot and she tried to pull away, her hands pushing at his shoulders "badbad!" she snapped at him, her tail waving wildley as she tried to push herself away from the man who held on to her, her big blue eyes frightened, not again, not ever again, not again!
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