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 Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2004 8:52 am
*points to his red eye* It was hard to miss. Del Charda.....I knew someone who came from there. His blood didnt taste right.....
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2004 2:05 am
eek you ... you did WHAT!!!! Did you kill that man ???
crying *runs away from the stranger towards the small town and searches for Sarace*
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2004 2:09 am
SARACE !!! *looks around but can't see her*
Sarace.... *then remembers Sarace came along with her to the lake and she runs to the lake*
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2004 2:12 am
*sees Sarace on the dock and runs towards her*
Sarace.... *stops a moment to catch her breath*
remember.... you talked about a stranger... near the wishing well....
I met him... and he's not nice... he knew someone from my hometown... and ... and he said his blood didn't taste right... and... crying he killed someone... cry
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2004 3:40 pm
*talks to himeself* Well I guess that was a bad choice of words.....
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2004 2:26 am
*sits down and draws signs in the sand*
Sarace? I saw these in a dream *points at what she drew in the sand*
.... maybe you can help me... do you know what they mean? or have you seen them before?
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2004 2:30 am
*all tired from the emotional stress the last few days she falls asleep on the beach. A very deep, dark and dreamless sleep*
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2004 12:28 pm
*walks up to the wishing well and tosses a nickel in* Hmm...*starts to wander*
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2004 5:06 pm
*looks intensly at the signs Isabel drew and tries to make something of them. She feels very disturbed by the newcomer and the symbols in the sand*
I must go and think about these things*heads towards the history museum* Maybe there will be something in the museum that can help us.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 1:54 am
*wakes up and looks again at the symbols in the sand*
I still can't make anything out of them.... sweatdrop
*decides to go back to the town, where the well is and where she last met the stranger*
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 1:56 am
*sits on the side of the well and starts playing her tune on the occarina*
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 7:25 am
Not that again!!! I am going to have to shut her up.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 8:31 am
*stops playing for a moment and looks at some butterflies fluttering by*
they're so beautifull.... *smiles and then continues playing*
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 8:37 am
"Such a beautiful melody." he says to himself *He continues to stare up at the stars while lying on his back on the grass.* "I love this place. Maybe I have finally found a place I can call home?" *Watches the stars and listens to the beautiful music.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 10:21 am
*stats walking in the direction of the noise*
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