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 Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 11:47 am
 Much More Than Silence Silence............... It's all around us. Complete and utter nothingness. Say its name, and you break it. Many fear it. Few chose to embrace it. What about it may hurt us however?
When we stay silent with how we feel, or what we want, then it can harm us. We will be too late for something. Something may slip through our fingers that we wanted to keep with us.
There are a few that have discovered how to break that silence around a person's heart. To see what it is that they choose to hide. They have perfected it. Allowing themselves to completely see what others choose to hide. The only thing that they havent discovered, is what they hide themselves. Keep your mouth shut.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:01 pm
 1. Follw the Gaia Terms Of Use. 2. Follow My rules however. 3. No Godmodding. You may not control another character, unless you are given permission. 5. Please start with one character, I will allow a second one only if needed. 6. Please pm me all profiles under the title, "Silent No More" 7. Romance is nice, but don't cyber. Nobody wants to read that. 8. Be respectful. Treat others how you want to be treated. 9. I will not tolerate rude behavior. 10. Be as literate as possible. Writer's block is understandable, but give people something to post about. 11. Please be active. I want this to last for a while, I might make our exploits here a book one day. 12. Tell me what number I left out of the rules in your subject along with the title I gave..
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:38 pm
 Character Skeleton(Place Picture here. Real Pictures only please)
[align=center][color=steelblue] First Name[/color] + [color=cornflowerblue] Middle Name[/color] = [color=steelblue]Last Name[/color]
[color=cornflowerblue]Quoute to live by:[/color] (Quote)
[color=steelblue]Soundtrack to my life:[/color] (Song for your character)
[color=cornflowerblue] I'm the:[/color] (which character are you?)[/align]
[size=18][u]Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine:[/u][/size]
[color=steelblue] I was brought into this world on:[/color] (Your Birthday)
[color=cornflowerblue]Buth that was[/color] (Age) [color=cornflowerblue]years ago.[/color]
[color=steelblue]Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul:[/color] (Bio. Please be a little detailed about this.)
[color=cornflowerblue]I have found a few joys in this life:[/color] (Likes)
[color=steelblue]But also a few tragedies:[/color] (Dislikes)
[color=cornflowerblue] My [strike]Gift[/strike] is this:[/color] (Which type of empath are you?)
[size=18][u]The Sad Truth[/u][/size]
[color=steelblue]I do enjoy this color:[/color] (Posting color)
[color=cornflowerblue]I left this part of my mind blank:[/color] (Anything else you want to add?)
[color=steelblue]The first voice to enter my head:[/color] (Gaian Username)
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:52 pm
 The Characters The Guy Who Sees Colors
Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken (Armed With A Tuba) The Guy Who Hears Voices Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken (Red and Silver Death) The Guy Who Sees Words
Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken (MuseSick) The Girl Who Sees Colors
Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken(dragonhealer) The Girl Who Hears Voices Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken(x x -monet- x x The Girl Who Sees Words
Open ~ Reserved ~ Taken (aisu22)
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 1:17 pm
Accepted Profiles The Guy Who Sees Colors
Jonah + David = Reeves
Quoute to live by: The color of ones soul determines the person's destiny.
Soundtrack to my life: Now or Never by Madina Lake
I'm the: Guy Who Sees Colors Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine: I was brought into this world on: February 6th Buth that was 18 years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: I have been know and the Emotion Theif. The only reason I am called this is because I see Auras. When I see them, I then am able to feel what they do. I have been known to do everything in my power to make sure the people who belong to the colors are happy, I love the color yellow. It is the color of Happiness. I have found a few joys in this life: Writing, Making people feel better, Sweet things. But also a few tragedies: Violent people and Sour things. My Gift is this: Aura Empath The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Steel Blue I left this part of my mind blank: I will go to extreme lengths to make people happy. Even if it puts me in harms way. The first voice to enter my head: Armed With A Tuba The Guy Who Hears Voices Rosh + James = Penn
Quoute to live by: An Ocelot never lets its prey escape.
Soundtrack to my life: Azche zu Azche by Rammstein
I'm the: Guy who Hears Voices Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine: I was brought into this world on: April 15th Buth that was Eighteen years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: I was always branded as the "weird" kid. I guess I can't really blame them. My whole life I've been able to hear these voices in my head. And I know what you're thinking, I'm not schizo. At the age of seven I ran away from home because of what my mom said. Well, she didn't say it. She thought it. We were home alone and I asked her if she loved me. She said of course, but I could hear her thoughts. She resented me. She had wished she had never met my father and given birth to me. So most of my life I've lived with Grandma, taking care of her and vice versa. I have found a few joys in this life: My drum set, my singing lessons, my grandmother, any sweet treat. But also a few tragedies: Rude people, People that think nasty thoughts, My mother... My Gift is this: I'm the Voice Hear'er. I'm listining to you right now... The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Green I left this part of my mind blank: I enjoy some drugs. Mostly the ones that obscure or clear my mind, so I can't hear anyone or I can hear them better. The first voice to enter my head: Red and Silver Death The Guy Who Sees Words "]  Max + Anthony = Vortage
Quoute to live by: "I've never had better friends then back when I was twelve years old."
Soundtrack to my life: The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot- Brand New
I'm the: boy who can see the words painted inside the pretty walls of your mind. Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine: I was brought into this world on: March, First,1991 , Buth that was 18 years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: Growing up, I thought life was absloutly great. I was a kid of course..So no one laid a hand on me..I'd sceal like a banchie.. But you know, as I'd grown older, I'd learned the grim reality. My mom was constantly beaten by my step-father while he was in his drunken daze. What happebd to my father? He was a good man...He'd been shot to death by some guy..Who told him that if he didn't five him his wallet he wouldn't think twice about killing him. So I grew up to my mom severly being beaten, and numbing herself on drugs. And my step dad taking a few swings at me.. I have found a few joys in this life: My music, My book of Lyrics, My guitar, My mom, My father, My friends.. But also a few tragedies: My step father, the man who killed my dad, and pitty. My Gift is this: I'm the word empth...I can see into you're thoughts.. The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Dark Red I left this part of my mind blank: Nothing..There's nothing speical about me.. The first voice to enter my head: MuseSick The Girl Who Sees Colors  Kora + Daisy = Blast Quoute to live by: “Cheer up sunshine, love’s on it’s way and it’s a beautiful day to dance in the rain.” Soundtrack to my life: New Soul- Yael Naim http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SzoQtq0MLeg I'm the: Girl who sees colors Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine: I was brought into this world on: May fourteenth But that was eighteen years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: Kora craved bright. She needed it with all of her heart. The girl seemed to be happy all of the time, her smile endless and her blue eyes always watching curiously the people around her. She would do almost anything if it would bring brightness to the people around her. I have found a few joys in this life: Yellow, bright colors, music, dancing, smiles, sparkles, warmth, joy, happiness, love, art. But also a few tragedies: Grey, brown, blue, hate, anger, coldness, being alone, depression, alcohol, smoke, fire, sirens, drunks. My Gift is this: Aura Empath The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Teal I left this part of my mind blank: Kora is distracted and sidetracked easily, she’s a horrible driver. The first voice to enter my head: dragonhealer The Girl Who Hears Voices  Serena + Mae = Ambrosine Quote to live by: "Loneliness is a deserted road we create for ourselves." Soundtrack to my life: You're Not Alone by Saosin I'm the: Girl Who Hears Voices April 22nd, 1990 Buth that was Nineteen years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: When Serena began to understand and comprehend words, she began to hear voices. At first, they were soft and of unimportance to her, for she was young, and little children have no use for that sort of thing. However, as she began to age, she began to notice that there was definitely something about her that was different. When she was five, she cried because her kindergarten teacher was thinking of horrible things to do to the children. When asked, however, no one else had heard anything, save for Serena. This kind of thing continued, until Serena hit the age of ten, understanding, now, more and more. For one thing, one must understand that until this occurrence, Serena had terrible migraines due to the fact that all she could hear, sometimes, were only people's thoughts. One day, she caught her father thinking of another woman, which she confronted him about, which he declared, and thus brought about the divorce of her parents. At the age of thirteen, Serena mastered the ability to hear what she wanted. At age sixteen, she was able to figure out how to pinpoint a person no matter how far away they were. As long as she had heard their thought voice once before, she'd be able to use it. I have found a few joys in this life: Being outdoors, horseback riding, running, swimming, photography, playing piano and guitar, listening to music, reading books, doing graphic design work, sweet things, colorful items, scented candles and incense, singing, dancing, rain, playing in puddles, adventures, spontaneous decisions, Christmas, and the night sky. But also a few tragedies: Onions, being told what to do, being tied down, bell peppers, cats, being lied to, hot weather, slobs, people who use others for their own gain, and immaturity. My Gift is this: Mind Reader The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Sky Blue I left this part of my mind blank: The only being that she actually considers to be a real friend is her dog, Riley. The first voice to enter my head: x x _ m o n e t _ x x The Girl Who Sees Words Rose + Aya = Ahn
Quoute to live by: “True friendship is like a rose. We can't realize it's beauty until it fades.”
Soundtrack to my life: When it Rains by Paramore
I'm the: Girl Who Sees Words Tell Me Your Secrets and I'll Tell You Mine: I was brought into this world on: September 23 (aka the Fall Equinox) But that was 18 years ago. Read my mind, for it is a window to my soul: Rose started reading when she was two, and had started reading Young Adult books once she was seven. She never had much to do with her parents because they didn't understand her. She worked on her ability, an ability that she had since she had first started reading. After a while she could control it perfectly. I have found a few joys in this life: cats, books, being warm But also a few tragedies: being cold, needles!!!! My Gift is this: Precognition (Rose sees words relating to what will happen) The Sad Truth I do enjoy this color: Turquoise.I left this part of my mind blank: She always wears a silver bracelet with a black cat on it. The first voice to enter my head: aisu22
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 1:30 pm
The Empath Types b]Seeing ColorsIf you are able to see colors than you are an Aura Empath. Aura Empaths are a rare sight. They walk around seeing colors all around them, eminating off of people, objects, animals, or in the air itself. The colors each go with a different emotion. Red is Anger. Orange is Surprise. Green is Confused. Gray is Cold or Indifferent. Blue is Sad or Depressed. Purple is Slightly Happy. Yellow is Pure Joy. Hearing VoicesIf you can hear the voices of the people around you then congrats! You are a Mind Reader! These types of Empaths are able to hear voices in thier heads. Sometimes they can focus on single people. Extremely good ones can focus on people far away. Seeing WordsPerhaps one of the most rare types of empaths are the ones that can see the thoughts of others as words infront of them. The words often appear over the person who is thinking them. Empaths that are granted with this gift are able to project the thoughts onto paper by writing them down. If you can remember the face or name of a person, you can see their thoughts at any time.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 1:54 pm
The day is April 23. The place? The busy streets of New York, New York. A high school in the middle of the busy town. The weather is slightly cloudy. Everything seems fine to the normal hustle and bustle of the city.
For six students, however, everything isn't fine. Colors are coming in Red and Black, the colors of Anger and Death. Voices are becoming Screams and Cries. Words are comming in Violently and Jagged.
The world is ignorant to this happening, but these six have known for a while the problems.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 8:35 pm
((Can anyone post yet? Because I keep looking at it and wondering 'Can I post? Can I post yet?' So could you open it?))
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 9:47 am
[x The Emotion Theif x]
Jonah sat staring out the window, looking at the swirl of colors around the courtyard. Everyone seemed pretty happy, There were purple's flying around everywhere. It was a pretty calm day. Nothing happens around here. The school is usually quiet.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:01 am
Kora smiled and watched as people walked past her mot gave off a beautiful purple air, she loved days like today, and it showed, her own vision was clouded with a light yellow haze. The young woman chuckled and shifted her bag on her shoulder. I had been days since she saw so much purple, school was the only place where people came together like this, most of the rest of the world was covered in grey and blue. Nothing that she enjoyed.
She turned the corner and stopped to lean against the wall. She still had a good ten minutes before class started and she didn’t like being cooped up in an empty classroom, instead she watched the people who passed by, a silly crooked smile still overtaking her pale young face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:04 am
"I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old."Max sighed as he shifted his fingers through his rough hair. He kept his eye's shut, acting like he enjoyed sleep. He absloutly despised the concept..Only because when he slept he dreamed, he dreamed off the past. The fact that he'd never had any better frineds then back when he was twelve years old, ate away at what linging was left in his stomache. It was sick and twisted, he was...He whiped the sweat off his features. Walking into the bathroom. He filled the holes in his face with the fimilar metal percings, and smiled to himself. It was a smile of pitty really.
He replayed the lines from the book he'd read over and over with his old frineds. "It was more a badge of self pitty then anything." he thought. It was true, those weak smiles, and the pained looks in his eye's, was just a momentem of him drowning in his own self hatred and self pity.
Speaking of drowning...He needed to shower. He sat down at the bottom, the water pelting him like bullets, everyone with a percies destination.He opend his mouth with his head tilted back, trying not to swollow until he had enough to fill his lungs, he spit it out along with a bit of blood. Crawling out of the shower, he wrapped a towle around his waiste and pulled on some clothes.
Tugging his trentch coat over his black long sleve and black Cannibal Corpse shirt. With his long black jeans and his hightops. He pulled his had on, his hair didn't need to be brushed really. But he ran the tooth brush aaround his mouth for a good five miniuets, spit, rinse, and was downstairs.
Igrnoing the drunken slurr of his step-father. He glanced at the picture of his mom and fought back tears. His bag slung over his shoulder. He grabbed the skateboard and helmet, flipping his hat off, he put his helmet on and began to push. He was accident prone..So he always kept his helmet on. He didn't care for impressing girls with fancy tricks with no helemt and whiping out. It wasn't fun.
Max watched as people passed him by, he entered the school parking lot with a fine sigh and looked around.
What a freakin loser... he herd come out of a by passing girls head. With a smirk he walked up, his arm now draped around her shoulder. "You know, love...The freaks are usually the ones that come out on top...Or get rich quick...Unlike you...You're gonna grow up to be a rather lonly b***h." he whispered in her ear before he proceeded towards the school.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:17 am
[x Emotion Theif x]
Jonah looked out the window and noticed something. Red. Red wasn't a good thing. It meant someone was going to get violent. Someone was going to try to hurt someone.
Rushing out of the classroom, Jonah saw a yellow, he smiled but rushed pass the source, he had to reach the red before something happened. Approaching the courtyard, the yelling had started."GET OUTTA MY FACE BEFORE I KILL YOU!!!!!!!!" Jonah had no clue why the boy was mad, he only knew that he was mad.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:27 am
Kora heard yelling and she immediately moved towards the source, she had to stop the yelling before it ruined the rest of the school. If something happened her beautiful day would be gone and something ugly would be in it's place. When she made it outside, she saw a conflict, Red. The word Kill meet her ears and she blinked, her yellow haze disappeared and she stepped up nearing the fight. Sometimes she could end them herself. She put a delicate hand on the boy's shoulder who was making the scene only to get shoved back. Pain radiated though her side but she knew it was nothing. Only shook.
The other boy, she recognized from her math class. Slowly she got back up and walked at him, getting between the two. Her body was small compared to theirs but she didn't think about that, she was in the zone. "Max. Let's go. Come on, Don't do this." She barely knew the boy but she knew his name, and was able to drag him a few yards away until an over zealous secretly guard rushed in and took over. Kora once again got elbowed in the struggled and she felt her breath leave her lungs as she hit the ground hard.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:35 am
((I'll be sending in my profile soon.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:42 am
[[alright, yours is the only one i'm waiting on.]] [x Emotion Theif x]
The red was starting to drive him crazy, it needed to be stopped. Calming himself and letting his own Aura turn Grey, a color which he never let slip, Jonah grabbed the arm of the guy with red and flipped him, Smoothly, easily, flipped him. It didn't take any effort. Noticing the color now change to green, Jonah relaxed a bit, he at least surprised him.
As the boy ran off, his aura still green, Jonah smiled, allowing himself to turn purple again. Helping the girl who tried to stop the fight up he smiled again, "Are you okay?"
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