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 Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 4:58 pm
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The dream police, they live inside of my head.
The dream police, they come to me in my bed.
The dream police, they're coming to arrest me, oh no.
You know that talk is cheap, and those rumors ain't nice.
And when I fall asleep I don't think I'll survive the night, the night.
'Cause they're waiting for me.
They're looking for me.
Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane.
Those men inside my brain.
The dream police, they live inside of my head.
(Live inside of my head.)
The dream police, they come to me in my bed.
(Come to me in my bed.)
The dream police, they're coming to arrest me, oh no.
Well, I can't tell lies, 'cause they're listening to me.
And when I fall asleep, bet they're spying on me tonight, tonight.
'Cause they're waiting for me.
They're looking for me.
Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane.
Those men inside my brain.
I try to sleep, they're wide awake, they won't let me alone.
They don't get paid or take vacations, or let me alone.
They spy on me, I try to hide, they won't let me alone.
They persecute me, they're the judge and jury all in one.
'Cause they're waiting for me.
They're looking for me.
Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane.
Those men inside my brain.
The dream police, they live inside of my head.
The dream police, they come to me in my bed.
The dream police, they're coming to arrest me.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 5:05 pm
Story
A girl, so perverted, so dirty minded. In the back of her head, there is a small pressence. He is sent to the girl in her sleep and conciense, hoping to curb her. He is very dedicated to his mission and she doesnt want to be 'purified'. Will the Dream Police be avle to help her? Or will he fail.....
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 5:09 pm
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Dont Curse much
Be mature about this, please.
Dont cyber
Dont spam
Post twice a week at least.
PM me profiles under subject "Rada Rada!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 5:19 pm
ProfilesGaianame~ RPC Name~ Age~ Bio~ Appearance~ Accepted Profiles Gaianame~ otawara RPC Name~ Nick Landivar Age~ 26 Bio~ He was sent out on a mission to help the girl straighten out. He is very determined to the mission. Appearance~  Gaianame~ DncStar RPC Name~ Stella Cunningham Age~ 25 Bio~ She is haunted by this dream police trying to purify her. She doesn't want to be pure... Her whole life is screwed up so why should she be anything else but. She's broken. Appearance~  **Only not neko**
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 5:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:30 pm
((Should you or I begin??))
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:45 pm
((Okay!))
Stella stood staring, half naked, at her closet. "Where is that outfit? I'm going to be late for work!"
She growled as she plunged back into the swelling with clothing closet. All of the clothes inside barely covered a thing, and were barely any fabric but Stella managed to keep it quite full in there. She frowned as she headed, still undressed into the living room of her home. She saw the outfit laying on the sofa. "Ah HA!" She exclaimed, slipping into the tight leather like dress. She made her way into the bathroom where she put her make up on and fixed her hair. "Damnit" She exclaimed seeing the time. She grabbed her bag and flew out the door.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:49 pm
Nick woke up. It was that time again. "Stupid girl....dont do it..." Nick said. "Hey! Hey HEY!" he shouted, loud enough for Stella to hear. Inside her head of course
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:54 pm
Stella was behind the wheel of her car. "I'm not listening to you... I need work. I need money. This is my only option." She said calmly. She turned the corner as the bar came into view. She pulled up into her usual space and got out of the car. She walked inside, passing all the druken men who hooted her as she passed. She gave them a wink and continued to the back room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:56 pm
"How about this...a real job!" Nick said. He looked through her eyes. "Seriously, why would you do this? Youre a really smart girl, Stella!" Nick sighed. This was new....what was she doing in the back room? It was always some pigs house.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 7:00 pm
"Seriously... I don't need this crap." Stella frowned as she peered in the mirror, she ruffled her hair up a bit and turned and walked back out into the bar. "Howdy all" She smiled sexily and went and sat up on the bar. She grabbed a bottle of something and took a swig. Some of the men hollered at her. She raised the bottle and grinned. "What'd you all come here for tonight?!"
((I gotta go. It's Late.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 7:03 pm
((alright night!))
"So thats how you wanna play? Alright..." Nick cracked his fingers. He ran over to a set of levers. "Im not letting you throw your life away anymore." Nick said, pulling them.
Stella suddenly got off the bar and back into her car, starting course for home.
Nick kept pulling levers nervously. "Alright..." Nick sighed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 4:31 am
Stella turned the car around and began heading back towards the bar. "I don't have to listen to you... You're in my head... You physically cannot do anything." She laughed as she again got out of the car, and walked confidently and sexily with a splash of sluttyness back into the bars. "I'm back!" She exclaimed into the bar. The men all surrounded her, smiling wickedly. "Now remember, look but don't touch. Unless you're going to pay." She smiled, and broke out of the circle and climbed up onto the bar.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:10 am
"You wanna catch an STD? Youre going back to the house now, Stella!" Nick said pulling the levers again. He forced her out of the door.
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