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Reply 08 Level 0 - The Red Zone (archive)
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DamienCreater

PostPosted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:59 pm


( sweatdrop I think I put this in the right place, this is the main forum isn't it?
Note: I just dug this RPG from one of my old files in my computer so my grammer will be worse then it is now, which is saying something...Oh and...I spelt the title wroung I know...)


There is a staff of dreams, this staff is said to be able to make dreams come true, good or bad, basicly...it can do anything. Of corse this staff has a gardian, if the gardian dies a new one is born. 14 years ago the last gardian died and a new one was born. The staff was givin to him at birth and at age 8 he was sent to the dream realm with the staff. This is now the present....this story starts in the dream realm.




A 14 year old boy walked among one of the clear rivers. This river was just imagined by a 7 year old girl, it was having a sweet dream thanks to the boy. The boy sighed slightly as he he sat down holding the staff of dreams, he was the gardian, his name was Mark. Mark looked at the staff as it started glowing,"this child is about to awake...we should go...,"he said. he stood up and turned around, he was now looking at a shadow like figure.

"They left the staff in the care of a human child! How foolish,"the figure said in its eerie voice voice. "No, it's not the right time to take the staff, but I will take you out of the dream realm. Out of your protective world. Where you'll be hunted down for the staff." the figure holding out of of its hands. The air around Mark shimmered and glowed dark green. A second later Mark was gone. "I hope the real world wakes you up to a nightmare..."





Mark groaned slightly sitting up. He still had the staff firmly in his hand. Mark was now in a thick forest, the smell of pine was stroung here. Mark stood up slowly brushing of himself. Mark thought he heard a sound, someone breathing? Moving? He couldn't tell but he knew he heard someone. Mark tried to ignore the feeling. He hoped that he didn't run into anyone yet.
PostPosted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:26 am


(This is the one and only time I'm oging to bump, sorry if I broke a rule...)

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