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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 8:37 pm
Draz walked into his room, slamming the door behind him, and flopped onto the bed, thinking many things...the past...things he'd done...people he'd...ended...
"Life's a b***h, then you die..."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 8:59 pm
knock knock "hello? is there anybody in here?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 9:03 pm
"Yep. There is definitely a body in here. I think it's rotting."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 9:08 pm
"hehe well i hope you will be all right. may i come in?" she couldnt help but smile at his comment.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 7:43 am
"Why not, seems as if there's no one else to do..." Draz opens the door wide, and flops back down on the bed. He's rather...less than pleasant.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:17 pm
"are you all right? you seem rather distracted and unhappy?" she asked worriedly. she sits down in a pufff of air.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 3:22 pm
Draz props himself up on the bed.
"Just a rough week, ya know? Mistakes in the past, come back to bite ya in the a**...just the normal bull..."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:01 pm
"well how fun for you. i now exactly how you feel i am going through a simular thing right now."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:14 pm
"Really?" Draz enquires. "You mean to say that up until 10 years ago, you mercilessly slaughtered hundreds of hundreds of mostly innocent beings, just to steal their abilities and make them your own, and now you've met someone who you think is the daughter of some of the last people you killed? Not to mention you may be a little more than simply helpful towards her, and the fact that you're trying to help find her parents' killer, when you already know damn well that it's probably you?"
Draz arches his eyebrow.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:10 pm
"oh how terrible for you well i hope that in the future you learn that because you arent feeling happy doesnt meant that you may yell and scream at people who are simply looking for someone to talk too." she says standing. " anyways you should consider yourself lucky! you know your past and you now have a chance to change your future. you can even help her change hers. i can't even remember mine so i have no way of knowing what my future is nor how to change it!" as she starts to heqad for the door.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 1:42 pm
Draz flips off the bed, lands on the wall above the door, and flips down, hanging from the top of the doorframe, upside down, staring at her.
"First, I didn't scream, or yell. In fact, my voice remained at a constant decibel level the entire time, disreguarding the requisite heightening of pitch involved in asking a question."
He looked at her, as if expecting argument. A calm sort of feeling was beginning to saturate the room.
"Second, luck is non-existant. We make our own luck, thru whatever skills we possess."
He arches his eyebrow again, pausing for breath.
"Lastly, not knowing your past is a beautiful thing. You've been given a clean slate, a new canvas on which to totally rewrite your life. Do not mourn what is most certainly the greates gift any being can recieve: A new beginning! You tell me how horrible it is that I have a life of horror to remember, that I am inconsiderate, because you remember nothing, yet you can't see that there are beings who would kill to have what you possess."
He breathes deeply.
"If you wish to leave still, you may." Draz flips back onto the bed, landing in a predatory-looking crouch. "It doesn't make a lot of difference either way. Just use your beginning well."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 3:00 pm
"it is not a begining its an endind i have people who refuse to talk to me people who yell and curse me anywhere i go there is always someone who i can't remember meeting telling me to go away and leave before i cause them more trouble than i have already and i am always pushed away before i can find anything out. do you think that, that is the makings of a new freash start cause it isn't you can know what you have done the guilt or pain you might or might not feel has reasons while mine doesn't i have no reason. i have hurt many with out knowing how or why. most importantly i don't know myself." she says calming down "my current future is set in stone of what i have done and i can't change it till i know my past. and luck does exist by the way. it is a subconsious belief in yourself and in others to succede in whatever they are doing. it is the knowledge of knowing that you can do what is needed." she says smiling hopeing that he accepts her explanasion of luck.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 3:04 pm
Draz smirks.
"Thats not luck. That's believing in yourself. Luck is superstition, believing in yourself is smart."
He looks at her.
"And if people hate you where you are, go somewhere else. Your past can never be everywhere."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 3:29 pm
"or maybe you don't know people and the power of mouth. and this seems to be the only place that i can go and not get into trouble for something i havent done. and luck and belief are practically the same as far as i can tell!" being very childish she sticks her toungue out at him.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 3:37 pm
"No. Belief can be tested. Luck can't."
Draz looks at her, and mimics her, sticking out his own black tounge.
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