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 Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 12:13 am
Name of Nightmare: Chissoku
Fear: Suffocation
Home: Operis
NM's Personality: Rather relaxed, stoic even. Has the feeling of control and contempt, becomes aggrivated when she doesn't. Smug with a sharp tongue? Though when it comes to torturing her human, having him all to herself... man does she get excited. Giddy. (Working... XD)
Name of Human: Thomas (No last name yet... thinking...)
Human's History: A natural born show-off. He always took a liking to making people laugh and keeping them happy. He grew up rather spoiled, but has the kindest heart. A bit annoying due to his slightly obnoxious personality.
Just another, normal, high school student. Stressing out on homework, tests, and essays(Oh my!) If you look at him, he doesn't seem to be the type to be afraid of anything in particular, just your average teenager. Though buried deep inside his memories were a few incidents that conditioned him to be wary of suffocation. (Working....)
I'll take your breath away~
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 1:24 am
Contents
1-Nightmare+Human info
2-Contents+Events
3-extra
4-Childhood Trauma(Fear)
5-Summer fun...not!(Fear)
Events
4.5.07-Won flatsale in third place. XD Established journal and such~
Let's count how long you can hold it~
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 1:26 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 2:59 am
Childhood Trauma
"Go! Go! Go!" erupted the cries of children, egging on the small boy as he clambered ontop of the metalatic 'monkey' bars. The boy's heart was racing as he soaked in the cheers, the appraisal of his peers, and readied himself. Holding himself steady on all fours, he smiled as his green eyes peered down at the sandy ground below. He was a bit of a show-off.
Adrenaline was pumping through his veins and his palms began to sweat. Two small hands gripped one side of the cold, supporting bars while he propped his legs off behind him. His muscles tensed and his legs partially squat, staying in that position as he absorbed the chatter below him.
"You can do it!"
"Isn't that dangerous...?"
"Shut up! Just watch!"
He loved the attention. Maybe that's why he lost his common sense? Or was it that he was a mere child? No matter. He pushed himself over the edge, gripping tightly to the bars as his body swung in an arch. The feeling was euphoric in a sense, until he felt his back hit the top of the monkey bars, causing his arms to scream at him in pain and slip off due to the gathered sweat. He had no time to scream as he plummeted down, slamming chest first into the sand.
The air was knocked out of the boy as he struggled to scream. Granules of sand pressed up agaisnt the bare skin of his face as he coughed and stole a breath. He was so shocked and in desperate need of air, he didn't notice until it was too late that he inhaled in sand. He began violently coughing as his body wanted the sand, out. With a pained push of his right hand, he propped himself on his left side as he curled up slightly, coughing on the ground while struggling to breathe. His face became a deep shade of red and tears pooled at his eyes.
And all the while, the children just watched and laughed at the fool.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 12:38 am
Summer fun...not!
An eruption of water explodes from the surface of a chlorinated pool. A distorted image of a teenage boy resurfaces from the aquatic depths. He threw up his head in an arc, releashing multiple missiles of droplets into the air from his blondish hair.
"Jeez! What was that for?" groaned a girl, dangling her feet in the pool. Though now she was preoccupied with wiping the water off her brow.
The boy merely chuckled, brushing back his damp hair. "Hey, we gonna play Marco Polo or not?!" he didn't address just the girl, along with the rest of the party that were soaking in the jacuzzi.
"Okay okay..." replied a lanky teen, much taller than the main character of this story. "But you're it." He smirked, launching himself into the pool. Soon he was followed by the rest of the group, all piling into the main water source.
And so it began.
"C'mon Thomas, I'm right infront of you!" Provoked a girl, sending the main boy, Thomas, propelling himself straight into the wall. He grunted slightly, annoyed that he fell for that.
"Marco!"
"Polo!" rang his friends, giggling almost insanely with the fun they were having.
One of the girls, the one he splashed earlier, was knowingly close... so without alerting them of his next move, he sped off into her direction...
Only to feel something hard hit him in the face. His already shut eyes begged to open, but he kept them closed, knowing he would lose if he was granted vision. He struggled to push whatever hit him out of the way, only to feel it entangle him.
"My my, looks like the silly boy has got some pride in him... there there Thomas.. you won't die... I just want to take your breath away...~"
Thomas could have sworn he heard someone say that, an almost feminine voice. Was it the friend that he splashed? No, why would she- whatever had a hold on him has reached his neck and he felt it squeeze. He struggled to pull it away from his neck, only to feel its grip tighten.
"H-Help!" He struggled to shout, his breath ditching him to the outside world. His ears, filled with water as the only noise he heard was the faint sound of splashing.
Before long, he blacked out, and his friends were able to approach him without being kicked or hit by his struggles. He wouldn't even be able to tell that he blacked out, since his eyes were already closed.
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"-ey... hey! Hey Hey! He's coming to!"
One emerald eye blinked open to a vision of a blurred friend.
"W-What-" he coughed, a light spurt of water shot from his mouth and his friend winced, "-happened?"
"You got cought up in the pool cleaner... that little.. vaccuming thingie." she wiggled a finger at the splayed out form of the machine as it layed next to the pool. "Weird though, I never did think someone could get that tangled up in one of those things..."
Thomas squinted, taking note that this was the girl he had gone after before the incident happen. Did she have something to do it with? No, it's not right to go on making accusations like that. But still, was that her voice he heard in his head? His ears were filled with water, so maybe it just sounded slightly different... oh well. He was just happy to be alive...
For now~
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