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| Tweet Topic Started: May 19, 2011, 10:56 pm (239 Views) | |
| CrazyBeliever | May 19, 2011, 10:56 pm Post #1 |
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| CrazyBeliever | May 19, 2011, 11:07 pm Post #2 |
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Julie wondered the streets, like she does everyday. There wasn't much to do in Lowell, put-put, which gets old, movie theater, a small outlet mall, the park, the coffee shop, and lastly, the icecream parlor. Weired things have been happeneing latley. Shes beginning to remember, the kids, the pills, why she was the way she was. Julie allways thought it was funny how she works in pplace thats so cold, when she was so hot, as in how she could manipulate fire. It was a nice day. The sky whas blue, she liked days like these. Always made shapes out of clouds. She remembered once she saw one that looked like a hand. That bad part was that it reminded her of something that was confusing. Like she had been kidnapped, and given something, it scared her. There was some newbies in town, Julie hadn't got to meet them yet, but she felt an odd connection when each came to town. She needed to get to know them. Thats why she was heading to the park. She figured at least one of them would be there. |
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| iNOMfood | May 24, 2011, 8:25 pm Post #3 |
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Stephanie stared up at the sign telling her what town she was entering. "Lowell" she said, reading it out loud to her self. She looked into the town, there must be a place to rest. Steph had been walking for, how long again? She couldn't remember, when your on the road time seems to slip away from you. Stephanie toed dome red hair out of her eyes, and headed into the town of Lowell. She walked a ways, until she came across what seemed like a park. Seizing the opportunity, she sat down at the nearest bench. Lately, Steph has had the feeling that she was being chased. Everyday she tried to get farther and farther from where she woke up with no memory. Slowly, she closed her eyes and began to think. She began to remember the time that she first shape-shifted: She was running through the woods as fast as she could, but the wolves were faster, they quickly caught up to her. One of the wolves -she assumed it was the Alpha- tackled her to the ground. Steph wished she was a wolf, so she could fend them off. That is when she changed, one moment he was a frightened girl, the next she was a wolf. A beautiful one at that, her fur was a orange red, the color of her hair, and it was soft and shiny. The wolves ran away, and she changed back. After that was a disaster, her clothes had been ripped, almost unwearable. She managed to snag some thought, from a shop. She swore then, that she would only shape-shift into something larger that her if it was a dire emergency, or if she figured out a way to not destroy her clothes. Edited by iNOMfood, May 31, 2011, 9:48 pm.
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| Achilles | May 26, 2011, 9:49 pm Post #4 |
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Jimmy was running to the next town to search for his family, he had just flew by the town sign, he hadn't bothered to read it. quite frankly he was hungry tiered and cold, and wanted to sleep. He ran into town, through the park then he slowed down looking for somewhere to stop and sleep, he would find a way to get food later. Well later came (about five minutes later) he ran and stole some bread and chocolate milk from a bakery and grocery store He raced back to the mattress store to hide in the rafters till it closed, but on his way. he saw what would change his life forever. This on girl. Manipulating Fire. HE stopped dead. and slowly walked to her and waited for her to make eye contact to recognize his presence. He had so idea what to say, so when he did, it stumbled out..H..Hi misses....My..my name jimmy...Uh you..you had the fire and I, i just thought that maybe you...well maybe you were like me? he hoped to god she said yes, he didn't want to look after himself anymore, he wanted a mom again, or at least someone who cared about him. He missed a family to call his own, He didn't know just what a "Family" was, but he knew it was worth fighting for. Bob woke up. "Same shit. Different day" he muttered to himself. This could not have been truer, he got dressed showered and all that, holstered his gun and walked out to report for duty He walked with an arrogant strut that he had come to master. Nothing interesting has happened for months, I'm WAY to important to just ignore like this. They must not have given me a mission yet cause they don't want me getting hurt he thought That bull and you know it, they haven't given you a mission save guard duty cause your a grunt, gotta prove yourself so he decided he would go see Johnson. "Yeah, he doesn't hate me yet...I don't think" So he headed his way through the barracks to Johnson's room and waited outside He figured he'd wait. Waking him up wouldn't improve his mood |
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Nihil Temptatum, Nihil Potitum "I wish none of this had ever happened" "So do all who see such times, but that is not for them to decide, all you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given with you" "Youre ugly" "Youre drunk" "That may be...but tomorrow morning. I'll be sober, and youll still be ugly" | |
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| Dream | May 27, 2011, 2:42 am Post #5 |
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A young black-haired man walked silently down the road, heading towards a small city in the middle of who knows where. He groaned, limping slightly. That was one of the downsides to his dream-like states. Whenever he went into someone else's dreams, he was at their mercy. And, believe it or not, most people's unconscious minds did not like being broke in on. They tended to fight back. He shrugged at the thought. It was better then being stuck in his own dreams, at least. He left that thought quickly, before it had the chance to catch up with him. He refused to think about those dreams again. Busy trying to forget the dreams, Jamison barely noticed that he was still walking. He hadn't realized it, that is, until he bumped into something. Dragging himself from his mind, he was looking directly at a young boy who was talking to a young woman. "Sorry." he mumbled, trying not to concentrate too hard on the people in front of him. He didn't want to see them...didn't want to know their fears. It wasn't something he enjoyed, seeing their fears. Because, it wasn't only that. He could feel their fear as he saw their deepest fear play out in front of them. The joys of being an empath as well as his other abilities was that he felt every emotion the people around him were feeling. His own weapon turned against him as it attacked his foe. |
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I'll whisper in your ear, You are mine, and you will never have to be alone. And when I pull you near, You'll know I love you like I never loved anyone. So let me be the one to lift you up, I'll carry you home. 'Cause now I'm here to keep you safe, And to catch you when you fall. | |
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| vamp-gurl | May 28, 2011, 5:33 am Post #6 |
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Lacie leaned back in her chair. She was exausted from walking all day. Suddenly a loud noise made her stumble in her chair. She fell back falling on the ground. She got up picking uip her chair and setting it down. Lacie had a complicated day. When she was walking by a local pond she had glanced at the water and some of the water raised up into the air. She saw a mailbox flatten to the ground. She didn't know what happen. It was all strande. She was regaining her memories at the strangest times. Sometimes in the middle of dinner or at school. It was so strange. All Lacie wanted was for this to be over. She liked her life before it was greet. Sometimes she wonder what her real parents were like, but she nevered rermembered. She only remembered a little bit. She only saw herself with other people talking with her on the way home from school. That was really it. Lacie had come to Lowell because of her parents. Now she was exploring the town. She vistied shops, parks, and many other places. The town wasn't that exiciting. It didn't have many things to do. She wander around the town finding nothing to do. Lacie was boaqrd. She was just sitting down with nothing to do. She saw a kid rush by her. She wondered why he was in a hurry. Then she saw smoke. She looked around wondering where it came from. She wander around amissly. Lacie walked torwads the fire. She walked tioward it wonder how it started. She was looking around when she bumped into a girl talking with a kid. "Sorry" she apologized. She neveously looked around. Suddenly a tree flew up into the air and crashed onto the ground. Lacie for some reason felt that she was resopsibly for what just happened. "Sorry," she muttered under her breath hoping no one would hear her. She was very nervous. Edited by vamp-gurl, May 28, 2011, 5:34 am.
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| iNOMfood | May 31, 2011, 10:03 pm Post #7 |
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Stephanie slowly opened her eyes. She hadn't realized that she had fallen asleep. Carefully she lifted her head and observed her surroundings, remembering where she was. "Lowell..." she muttered, getting up. Just as she stood up, Steph's stomach growled. "Well..." she said, "Better find some food." So she searched her pockets for some cash. Sadly, she only had fifty cents. Muttering angry gibberish to herself, she left the bench behind. Suddenly the ground shook. Steph immediately found the direction it came from, and headed there. After little while, she came across a group of kids. Steph peered out from behind the tree she unconsciously hid behind. There she saw about four kids, and the source of the shaking. Some how someone had ripped a tree out of the ground, and then dropped it down. "Impossible" she whispered. There was no way one of these kids had ripped that tree out of the ground... Unless they had powers. To other people that thought was ridiculous... But not to Stephanie. |
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| That Butler | January 25, 2012, 11:26 pm Post #8 |
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