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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 1:46 pm
Surprisingly, it is the less visited floor. Wine bottles lay in dust-covered shelves. The bar counter is long and made of black marble. It actually wasn't suppose to be a bar, but was later made into one. The floor is a Roman-like mosaic picturing angels in war that says: "Morituri te Salutamus" and "Aeternum Vale."
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 9:20 pm
Gogandantes enters the dust filled bar then hops over the counter and starts to skim the weird writings on the bottles of wine hoping to fine the drink that would suite his needs: This one will do) Gogandantes takes the pitch black bottle with gold writing he also takes a glass from underneath the counter and hops over the bar counter to a table near the window pours the black bottle liquid into the glass. he takes a sip then starts to stare endlessly out the window..........thinking........wondering
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 4:10 pm
Entering the lobby she found it empty of life,though comforting it may be there was a morbid feeling of regret filling in the pit of her stomach or perhaps it was doubt.Shifting the weight of her weapons to a comfortable position she made her way over to a window with the corners of her mouth slightly curved up,the closest thing she did as a reaction.
"Seems that i'm the only one.....self made"
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 4:17 pm
Gogandantes open his eyes to see that day has turn into night the dark sky reign throughout the only think shinning was slight glimmer of light coming from the moon as it was hidden by dark clouds he arose from the table where he fell into a druken sleep dwelling in his own darkness of pain and misery : it looks like i stayed in this place for far too long) he walk out of the room downstairs to the lobby to look about and find somewhere where he could be alone
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 4:26 pm
The soft sound of foot steps approaching caused her to turn away from the window,emotion gone from her face.A soft chuckle emitting from her throught before she decided to leave,a drink or two would do to numb away the dark infesting pain of madness.
"Gone far too long without the bitter taste of freedom,luxury is but a blindfold..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:08 am
(dark cloud appears in the chair by the window then the image of Gogandantes appears with his arms folded n looking at midnight blue glaring at the room then starts to examine his surroundings) :Looks like ive finally have return back to this dimension (looks at his hands thinking about what has transpired over the months hes been away traveling slaying his inner demons some more real then others he gets up looks at the bottles scatter througout the room then heads torward the door) I dont think this is the time to drink away my sorrows (walks out the room)
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