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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 2:57 pm
University - Durem
The University of Durem. Center of learning and pedigree. A private College, Durem has everything that the young gentles of Gaia could possibly desire. Old and Historic, the unviersity is surrounded by parks, allowing for relaxation and reflection.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:50 pm
Slowly, Myst came to a halt at a crossroad. Something was amiss, and it only took a quick glance around her to confirm her doubts: she wasn't at the ferry at all.
A sigh. "I should've taken the barkeeper with me, he looked like he knew the way ..."
Oh well, not much to do now. Lazily, hands in her pockets, Myst made her way to the most interesting thing around: a set of old buildings that all looked similar surrounded by greenery. Hopefully, someone there'd help her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 5:12 pm
"Now why must we always take the most obvious path?" "Because the most obvious path gaurentees sucess." "But what if this path is slower?" "Then you find a new path." "Through the nothingness?"
"Just go to the ******** void," The dyioncian figure hicupcued as he interupted the philisophers, "It's just as quick."
"Why must you ruin all our ******** you Socrates." "Fine."
With that the ghosts disapeared, and a cold wind blew towards the clocktower.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 5:13 pm
(( Whoa, I just noticed that post. O_o ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:09 pm
"The Void, really?" Myst asked the ghosts. She wanted to ask more, but suddenly, they disappeared. "Wait!" She called, but to no avail. She was left with nothing but a chilling breeze ...
Immediately, she resumed running. Myst didn't know why, but she followed the wind. When she hit a locked door, the girl simply punched the small window in it, shattering both the glass and her wrist. As she pulled back her hand though, it wasn't blood that flowed, but tiny specks of bright, red light.
And when she punched the door again, it didn't stand a chance. Myst was going forward, and nothing would stop her for another while.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:10 pm
The minivan rolled up and the maids were quick to exit. "Here we are," the Chauffeur said, stepping out.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:16 pm
One milkmaid, Helga, stomped her foot. "This is not the flower!" she whined. "We wanted to go see the pretty flower!" With that she slammed on Charles's foot.
"Sonnabitch!" he yelled. Those shoes hurt. A lot. "Alright, alright! Back in the van."
Once inside he leaned over to Stryphe. "If they want to see rotting and acid, we'll let the crazies see the damned rotting and acid."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:18 pm
And so the van was off again.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:56 pm
This place, it's empty... Was everyone on spring break or something? Well, crashing a car into a boat is a hell lot better than getting drunk. Good times... Good times...
He started to walk east.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:00 pm
"HELLO!" Kit yelled, his voice echoing throughout the campus.
With that, he left.
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